My friend and I decided that we wanted to see the glory of God more often. So we did what any red-blooded Christian does: we prayed. We saw nothing. We experienced nothing. We didn't know what was wrong. Like I said earlier, I've been reading through the Psalms. Today, I stumbled across Psalm 19. The … Continue reading Wait.
I've been going through the Psalms, in no particular order, and today, I rested on Psalm 8. O LORD, our Lord,how majestic is your name in all the earth!You have set your glory above the heavens.Out of the mouth of babies and infants,you have established strength because of your foes,to still the enemy and the … Continue reading Psalm 8
I called one of my best friends around 9:45 pm last night. Sobbing. My heart hurt so bad that prayer wasn't enough. I knew I needed a friend to speak truth into my life. She listened to my laments quietly before responding. "Jesus has got to be enough. He has to be." She was right. … Continue reading Enough.
Sometimes, I wish I were different. I wish I were taller and thinner. I wish I had shinier hair and was more organized. I collect all the pieces I want to be and try to be them. When I first got treatment for schizophrenia, I thought I could be whoever I wanted to be. I … Continue reading Grace and other words