Missy slammed her fist on the counter. Tears slid down her cheeks. “What in the world are they thinking?” she yelled out loud. No one else was in the apartment, but Missy couldn’t help vocalize how baffled she was. “This…
Love was blind for a long time, Minimize and rationalize all the lies. Objects hurling through the air. Words came flying by. I didn’t see them but I could feel when they hit, They hurt when they came. Sometimes a…
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Finding language for suffering, and courage to lament before the God who remembers.
A sacred rhythm of remembering, reframing, and requesting — anchoring your heart in God’s truth.
