He is here. Even if I forget He is here. If I don’t move toward Him, if I can’t remember what I’m supposed to do in the midst of trouble, I believe Jesus wants to catch my attention. He’s trying always to catch my eye. As I hear a whisper in my heart or feel … Continue reading It’s not you, it’s Him.
And your ancient ruins shall be rebuilt;
you shall raise up the foundations of many generations;
you shall be called the repairer of the breach,
the restorer of streets to dwell in. Isaiah 58:12 esv
Once I cross the finish line, I want to find that I ran the exact race that was marked out for me. The destination will be proof of the path.
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