Last Sunday, we had one of those evenings where everything was going right... Then things took a turn for the worst.
The words “I forgive you” are the most moving and healing words you could ever speak.
I didn’t give him anything but a lap and 20 minutes of my time. And it healed because it said to him, “You are worth my time. You are worth my noticing. You are worth my attention.”
Let’s be honest. Let’s be sincere. Let’s be united in our struggles so we can glorify the God who perfects us.
But one thing I do know is that my inspirational dreams come from God. He totally gives me snippets and whispers, “Make a story out of this.”