Joy Comes In The Morning
The night is real. So is the morning. One of them is not permanent.
The night is real. So is the morning. One of them is not permanent.
Be still is not doing nothing. It is doing the hardest thing: trusting without grabbing.
Falling again is not the end of the story. It is the place grace does its best work.
Silence is not absence. God is rarely in a hurry, and never late.
People can walk away. God does not.
Holding tighter is not the same as holding on to God. Peace begins at open hands.
Weakness is not where faith ends. It is where grace does its best work.
When your strength runs out, His does not. You were never asked to carry this alone.
Some weights were never yours to carry alone. For the days your arms are tired, there is a verse, and a God who meant every word of it.