Mind — Heart — Life
Our scars and muscles have so much to teach us. Life is not filled with glossy, picture-perfect moments. I trip more than I glide, but I’ve learned to cherish those moments and see the refining hand of God. That is where our peace and power lies — in trusting God to hold the good with the bad and not squeezing our fists around either.
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For the Remnant — An Open Letter to the Women of God
This is for the female remnant, to say that you are not alone. Let us strengthen and cheer each other — the tender, precious women in the body of Christ — and by extension this broken-hearted world we are moving through.