Where am I putting my hope and trust right now?

Fear is banging down my door, but it’s my choice whether to answer it.

There’s power in my testimony 

So I can rejoice in it.

And I’m ok with that.

Am I ok with God loving my enemies?

Musings as I turn 30: I don’t know where there is, but I know it isn’t here. However, I can have peace in both.

Peace when my circumstances say otherwise.

My husband asked why I used this picture. I don’t have a good answer. It has nothing to do with this post, I just liked the picture. 

No is an anointed word. I just need to use it a little more.

TL;DR: God already gave me peace, I’m the only one who can steal it from myself.

All the time.

Just because something may be a good thing to do, it doesn’t mean it is YOUR thing to do.

Everyone is capable of having friends, even me.