Music is worship pouring from my soul. My voice cries out to my God, His glorious majesty in Heaven. We are unworthy of His perfect love and He loves us still. He calls us as we are and makes us new by the blood of our Savior. https://youtu.be/Wsph2pOTgF4
A Prodigal Daughter, Living in the Valley of Dry Bones.
A Prodigal Daughter, Living in the Valley of Dry Bones. That is who I was, though like Peter, I would swear the utterance of denial would never pass between my lips. I denied Him who loved me most. I bowed down to false gods. I ran away. Did the Lord spare me His wrath? No. …
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May He Give You the Spirit.
Ephesians 1:15-23 Thanksgiving and Prayer 15 For this reason, ever since I heard about your faith in the Lord Jesus and your love for all God’s people, 16 I have not stopped giving thanks for you, remembering you in my prayers. 17 I keep asking that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the glorious …
In the Dark.
For a long time there was a silence in my soul. I had forgotten to water the mustard seed of my faith in a sense. Did you know our God can restore anything? And yet, I seemed to have forgotten this as well. I had forgotten what it felt like to be held. I had …
How Could I Ever Forget?
The path to self[ishness] is a lonely + painful one. How could I get so far away? How did I travel so far without taking one single step? Surely emotional distance is much greater than physical. Forgive me. Forgive me for my selfishness. Forgive me for choosing the fruit from the tree of knowledge between …