His answer to my doubt is an extension of His hands, a reminder of redemption, a moment where I remember there is nothing but the blood of Jesus.
You remember, don’t you? You remember wanting to dress as Wonder Woman when the other little girls wanted to be Cinderella. You remember meeting strong women and wondering how you could be like them.
Some present Jesus as white marble – present and looming but unhearing. Cold to the touch, staring off in the distance, unfeeling. I don’t want that Jesus.
10. The speaker at your ministers’ conference refers to ministers as brothers and tells everyone women are the weaker sex.
I had made so many decisions over the previous days. How was I going to sum up the life of my incredible, larger-than-life mother?
Creation is happening as the Spirit hovers. You may not see it or feel it. But the Spirit is hovering.
You are ruined, my dear. You have seen the other side. You have lived a life you saw before only in pictures from the comfort of your normal life.
Day one is an in-your-face reality check. It’s the day where you have to face the fact that you’re not as strong as you used to be.
I had been valuing passion over faithfulness. I wanted people to see that I was passionate, but what my team and the church needed was someone who was faithful.
I used to think I was called to live a big life. Do big things. Be on some kind of platform telling people stuff they’d never heard before.