“God may not answer in the way we want him to, but he always answers.”

Hope remains. The light will stay. You are held and seen and covered in grace.

Sometimes you cant find the words to say. And you know what? that’s okay. Your presence still matters.

Let’s go on an adventure, oh, the place we will go! and with you by my side, I am always at home.

I have never gone too far to be unloved by you.

The way we obey teaches us much about who we really trust.

I lift my hands in praise and all else begins to fade, for you are all that matters; lord take all of me.

I want to leave a legacy.

And just like a flower each of us will bloom in our own time.

Just because there are clouds in the sky, that doesn’t mean that the stars don’t shine.

Just because there are clouds in the sky, that doesn’t mean that the stars don’t shine.

I wish for my words to make someone feel, I wish for my words to make someone heal.

I want to leave a legacy.

I have never gone too far to be unloved by you.

The words I speak, the things I do, let them be only, all for you.

You have no idea how many storms she’s been through to grow and flourish in the way she is now.

Seasons change and that’s okay, there will always be light, hope and grace.

The path to the Truth is a labour of the heart, not of the head. Make your heart your primary guide! Not your mind. Meet, challenge and ultimately prevail over your nafs with your heart. Knowing your ego will lead you to the knowledge of God.

Music is a fair and glorious gift of God. I am strongly persuaded that after theology, there is no art which can be placed on the level with music.

A dog barks when his master is attacked. I would be a coward if I saw that God’s truth is attacked and yet would remain silent.

God never promises to remove us from our struggles. He does promise, however, to change the way we look at them.

Don’t measure the size of the mountain; talk to the One who can move it.

In every human Beast, God has implanted a Principle, which we call Love of Freedom; it is impatient of Oppression, and pants for Deliverance.

In France, everybody realized that God exists, and that he is back in the French international team. God is back, there is little left to say.

This grace of God is a very great, strong, mighty and active thing. It does not lie asleep in the soul. Grace hears, leads, drives, draws, changes, works all in man, and lets itself be distinctly felt and experienced. It is hidden, but its works are evident.