Motherhood is not a crown on the brow, but an arrow in the chest.
“I will bring that group through the fire and make them pure. I will refine them like silver and purify them like gold. They will call on my name and I will answer them. I will say, “These are my people,’ and they will say,…
We exist amidst a living exhibition and the original Artist is in endless attendance.
This morning’s verse reminds me of the blessing of belonging to a body of believers.
sanctification requires a lifetime and surrender is a learned skill.
