
(via girlofvoice)
My heart is breaking right now.
For injustice against someone so close to my heart.
I can’t tell if this anger is right or not, but I do feel it.
I feel physically helpless at the moment.
But my spirit is still strong.
And so I crumble at the foot of my Savior’s cross, and I weep and I cry out and I hold on to His promise.
If our Father takes care of the birds in the air, how much more will he take care of this child. Because in God’s eyes, this child is worth everything.
I am confident in His goodness.
You are good when there is nothing good in us.
You see us when we sit here in our brokenness. And you love us just the same.
When we cry out you listen to our pleas and you answer us.
When we find no rest for our souls, you lead us beside still waters and make us lie down in green pastures.
You are peace like a river.
Holy Spirit come.
Our souls long for you God.
We are desperate for you God.

(Source: stillsmalltruths)
With every storm that has come our way
there has been frustration and confusion and a feeling of no escape.
And then He comes. A rescuer of destruction; A defender of the weak ones.
No ashes or ruble left over from the storm.
Only one thing remains -
Jesus. Jesus. Jesus.
My frustration to gentleness, my confusion to clarity and peace. A chained heart set free.
One thing remains.
Feeling incredibly blessed to be at the place I am in my life right now. As hard
as this transitioning season has been, and with the last four months feeling so much longer then they really have been since I’ve been home from Africa, I’m getting through it and I’m happy and full of joy.
And I see the work God continues to do in my heart. I’m thankful for the people that he has brought into my life and I want him to keep pushing down on my heart all of the things he has planned for me.
I’m excited for the future and I’m thrilled with the adventures that he has given me already. What a joy to be a child of God; a label that I’m proud to have. To him I am worth it.
And those who are of Christ have crucified the flesh with its passions and desires.