Weary Warrior
I awaken each day, crying out to Jesus, believing that he is fighting for me. When I feel like the I write his truth in my journal by hand, meditating on it as if it were a shield against the flaming arrows. Because it is.
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“God doesn’t plant desires within our hearts to let them wither and die.” - Holley Gerth
If you received this post in your email today, it’s because I wrestled with this yesterday. If God breathed something into my soul, spoke it to my heart, then he is asking me to bring it into the sunshine, water it, prune it, and whatever else is necessary to keep it alive.