When life’s made up of your blend, of love and loss, of gathering and giving, of creating and destroying, we know that it’s only through experiencing you that we experience the potential for change, our opportunity for growth.
That which fills you, that’s what will lift you, or leave you, and leak out of you…
And when you’ve convinced yourselves that it’s really time to walk away is when you really walk away from the grace that’s able to reconcile two broken halves together.
When you decide to carry hurts unexplainable is when you compromise the gift of His love so unsurmountable to break impossible barriers, and remake deeply broken lives.
The wonder of love can get murky through the scrapes of life.
And we can lose the wonder of love when we really choose to be in control.
Because the way to live life in control is to give the key of control to the One who really can control.
Believe it with us: Your glass ceiling’s breaking as you call them by name.
And every heart anticipating what new God can do is chorusing it loud and clear:
His love overwhelms us more than our troubles overcome us.
His power bringing every late bloom to unprecedented heights of blossom as we trust in Him.
Originally posted on Heaven4theHome:
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