When I feel particularly small and vulnerable, I run to my Papa, knowing I can find rest in His arms. I go to His word and pour over scriptures painting this picture of a loving Father who is always there, kind, gentle, and waiting with open arms.
Originally posted on Eliza Makaira:
I saw two lovers in the park, sitting by a pond. He leaned in to kiss her, and when she saw my approach, she pulled away and blushed, embarrassed to be discovered with her love. I smiled, as I saw myself in her. God is taking me through a journey…
God pursues us, longing to bring us to a place where we are lain bare, vulnerable, true and honest with Him. No pretense. It is in this place we press in, coming closer to Him, closer to His Heart.
Almost a year ago, I began to feel something stir within my heart, something I hadn’t felt or thought about for nearly twenty years…
Today I am grateful for God’s healing grace, people and experiences He uses to help us grow, and the tears and prayers we share along the way.
Several years ago I had the good fortune to have the following video recommended to me. The Happy Secret to Better Work. Shawn Achor https://youtu.be/fLJsdqxnZb0 The TEDx talk Shawn gives is funny, entertaining, and I know the research and advise are solid. I shared it with my team at work, and sent it to my…Read more »
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton