Isn’t it interesting how at one point in our life we can be so passionate about the promises of God, and at other points its all we can do to muster up any feeling at all?
Some of the most beautiful sunsets come in the wake of an intense storm.
I mean, think about it. All the events in your life have shaped you for who you are right now, in this moment. That doesn’t just happen.
No one likes to hear that they aren’t doing something the right way. I don’t like to hear “No, I want you to stay in this hard place.” or that I may have hurt someone. I especially don’t like to hear that I’m actually quite selfish. It’s true though. I’m really selfish. That’s probably true…