Your faithfulness surrounds You like a robe that rests on floors of sapphire | Righteousness and justice hold your throne | All-Present Purifier
Oops! I forgot to post this yesterday, but I promise I did it! (*I guess this is essentially me apologizing to myself for my late homework…)
There’s a sound in my mouth that you authored, in the ancient gates. There’s a fire in my heart that You father, and I’m not afraid. Though there’s dark all around, I arise in the Crowned to unleash the light of praise…and the air shakes
Just a check-in. Today is a rest day.
Side note: Why do I so often have personal epiphanies when I’m weeding?
On Facebook, and whether or not it’s time for me to move on.
Comfort, comfort My people. (Isaiah 40)
Quite frankly, today is not my day to talk.
Free, in the Father’s perspective, is not always external liberation. Sometimes, the freedom comes within.
Confessions of an already-thinking-about-it homeschool mom. And no, I’m not insane.