Rebellion and insecurity are weak kickstands that are entirely unable to uphold or mobilize divine identity. Live from my mobile office.
“Daughters do not prefer imaginary conversations to real ones.” Words I wrote years ago. Words I’m remembering to live.
As my heart heals, I find that I need something completely different in my relationships: to be a person within my functions, rather to function despite my person.
You never know where inspiration will strike. Today, on an errand to replenish our jelly bean stash, I was suddenly inspired to discuss peace, wisdom and education…you know, light Saturday afternoon topics.
Peace. Peace. Peace be with you.
By way of promoting this video, I’ll just say it offers a prime example of what happens when coconut oil melts mascara. But in other news, Jesus and emotions are such a precious journey when He’s in all the steps of it.
Guys, it’s Day #90. This is a mental milestone for me. When I began this project, my friend Brian said, “No going back. Things become habit in 90 days.” So 90 days became a benchmark of sorts. As I numbered each day’s posting, I would subconsciously calculate its distance from 90. So here’s my 90th video (whoa!), about prayer and when now seems like the right word to use with the Creator of All The Things.
Performance, and coming face-to-face with the echoes of striving.
This’ll preach…We absolutely cannot allow others to do the heavy-lifting of our own spiritual well-being. We must become practiced at tending our own souls before the Lord.
On Father’s Day.