When you wait long
I read them this morning, words of emptiness and ache. Words of deep hope. “We do not see our signs. . .” Along with our signs, our emblems, we…
I read them this morning, words of emptiness and ache. Words of deep hope. “We do not see our signs. . .” Along with our signs, our emblems, we…
When the way seems rough and the burdens heavy. . . when you're broken and bent and far more aware of the distance remaining than the distance travelled. . .…
I wonder how often I have a backup plan when I think I’m trusting Jesus. “It will be okay. I have friends to talk to. Family who loves me. Disability…