When it’s hard to trust the promises
I get Zechariah's struggle. I read the promise, hear it, but when the time comes to step into it, I hesitate. “But how can I be sure?” The man stands…
I get Zechariah's struggle. I read the promise, hear it, but when the time comes to step into it, I hesitate. “But how can I be sure?” The man stands…
This post from last advent has felt like a gift of new clothes that were given a size too big for me to grow into. This year I'm a little…
When the deadlines weigh heavy and the decisions are too big, I turn again like the child not sure what to make of the sticky mess, hands held out for…