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Sometimes, I forget
This is why I can never serve another. My shenanigans and foolishness can never exhaust Your supply.
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Messy
I had to step into the mess if I wanted to accomplish anything of substance.
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How to Worship A King – Sermon
Worship as recognition of authority [Master & Lord] Worship as a living testimony [Savior & Redeemer] Worship as living out the gospel no matter the cost [A life of surrender] Worship as unbridled, unguarded, extravagant display of love (Humility]
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The Dichotomy
This Dichotomy, where logic makes no sense at all. Where instead of running parallel, all things intersect. A place where Last is First, and Surrender is Honor. This place where Death became Life.
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The Unknown
I have no idea where I am I have no inkling as to where I am going Certain uncertainty that is all I am sure of
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Motive
What is my motive for that which I say I believe? What is my motive for following Him? What is my motive for all that I do “for Him”? Do I even know ‘what I believe and why I believe it’?
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Accomplishment
God can accomplish more in a day than I can accomplish in a lifetime. Let’s take a moment to let that sink in…
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Demolish & Discipline
There is no rebuilding without demolition. There is no disciple without discipline. He is there. He is always there. To guide me every step of the way
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“Out of the wreck, I rise”
Out of the wreck, I rise every time For when it comes to You, Logic makes no sense.
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Running
Running used to be a method by which I cleared my mind. The pain gave me something concrete to focus on. When the pain was not enough to drown out the thoughts anymore, when I could not outrun myself, I stopped.
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‘While I Wait…’
“The Waiting Place for people just waiting. Waiting for a train to go or a bus to come, or a plane to go or the mail to come, or the rain to go, or the phone to ring, or the snow to snow or waiting around for a Yes or a No or waiting for…
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Your Presence
“I’m in the presence of my King”
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Heart
I ask, ‘what is on Your heart’, You say, “you”. Me? “Do you trust Me”, You say. I am on Your heart, and You want to know if I trust You. Do I? Do I trust You? My default response to such a question wants to jump out of my mouth. My default response, like…
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Falling in Love
I wake up thinking about Your love for me. I wake up trying to understand why You love me still. My mind often cannot comprehend, and words fail me when I try my hardest. At this crossroad of WHAT IS and HOW COULD THIS BE, I turn to song. With each chord strummed, I fall…