“You were made for answered prayers.”

Trust holds out his hands to joy and says honestly, you are nothing without me.

Hold a little while longer. God is bringing clarity.

To the honey I said, You don’t know what it is to be made of so much goodness, yet in a hollow be so hidden.

She Smells Like The rare oils of hope and Faith. She is a fragrance and incense that even the angels can sense.

What some have called rejection, I have called a door and that has made all the difference.

Today I am imagining the best things that could happen.

God likes your participation. Don’t let pressure and perfection paralyze you.

How much I daydream about heaven and how much I believe I’m going there are probably directly proportional.

There will always be a reason not to pray.

I sought the lord and he answered me and delivered me from all my fears.

I’m either about to fail miserably or I’m about to have a huge break through and to be honest that’s my sweet spot or something.

I don’t need to see how, I just need to know you.

I know that you are annoyed with me because of how holy you are and because your sacrifice has not made me holy, too.

Don’t self protect from your miracle.

Stop believing in worlds not made by his words.

I ask jesus for the smallest things, because it turns out he cares about everything.