My heart could never express enough gratitude.
Not so many years ago it was me who was so deeply broken and looking to identify anything of substance. Something deeper.
When I see the struggle of humanity it reminds me of myself – silently desperate for what I came to know as Jesus.
Today my prayer is that I would continually be overwhelmed at the reality of His mercy in my life. Of His grace for me. I screw up so much.
As I continue to grow in Him I am made more and more aware of the treasure that I have found in His arms.
And more and more desperate to make it known to others.
God is love.