My prayer for myself and for other women (and men) of Christ is to be given a heart of humility in the next few days as we celebrate Christmas with family and friends. “‘I am the Lord’s servant,’ Mary answered . ‘May it be to me as you have said.’ Then the angel left her.” -Luke 1:38 “And Mary said: My soul glorifies the Lord and my spirit rejoices...
a leap of faith. some backlash. and the fight to...
This seriously came at the absolute perfect time for me! Read on friends, its worth it!! laurawachowiak: My newest blog post! My first semester of seminary is almost over! And to think it wouldn’t have happened if… A blog about faith. Opposition. And a fight to get what is rightfully yours. http://laurawachowiak.com/2011/12/20/cornered/
How sad I thought. How sad to have to cry about a boy on such a beautiful Sunday...– Seventeenth Summer, Maureen Daly <3 (via quote-book)
To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else...– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via quote-book)
Gasping For Air
Have you ever found yourself gasping for air having not even known you were choking? That is how I feel right now. Coming back home for Christmas break having spent three months at school has been refreshing to say the least. I feel as though I am gulping in the realness of my hometown, of my family, of my church here, feeling as though I have been parched for months. The weird part is that I...
"45 most powerful images of 2011" →
Almost all of these images are of hurt and brokenness. This world is suffering, but there is hope. Christ is moving and working in all of these situations. I pray for courage for myself and others. If these pictures are not a call to action, I don’t know what is. I listened to MercyMe ‘s song bring the rain while looking at these. Brings Jesus into the brokenness..i reccommend it.
Sweetly Broken, Wholly Surrendered
This world is so broken. My heart is breaking for this world. Why do we cling to such meaningless things in this world and put our hope in them? Time and time again I stray from the fold of God and try to fill myself up with the ways of this world. And time and time again I find myself here, sitting in my room balling over the broken condition of my heart,the brokenness of this world. Why do we...