I find myself clinging to what I know: work and taking care of my home and family duties.
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Amid this messy, lonely, and depressing unknown, I have witnessed the powerful act of memory. This nostalgic harvest of moments has awakened me to God’s presence.
What would I say if I could see myself from the outside? Especially through God’s eyes?
There was immense freedom in re-realizing that the world--even the little world of my immediate circumstances--does not rest on my shoulders.
I can never escape Your love.
Ingratitude is my inability to see God’s magnanimity.