She Already Had It In Her Cart
The book was already in her cart. A friend had told her she had to read it. My mom’s jaw dropped.
The book was already in her cart. A friend had told her she had to read it. My mom’s jaw dropped.
There may be beauty for ashes — but did you ask for the fire? Consider how we can enter and honor grief, so that healing can begin.
Is it fair to search Scripture for passages about perseverance when we are experiencing “normal” life? Does our struggle have to meet a difficulty threshold before we can long for future hope?
If God only gives what we can handle, and I can’t handle this, then what is going on and what is wrong with me?
When a demon speaks tactics, spiritual vision clears. Of course that’s the lie! Why would I ever think or believe that? So much easier to acknowledge when the source is unequivocally evil.