We are like men who dream.

God is proving time and time again to me that there is nothing impossible with God.

In fact, us defining God's work in the dimensions of limitations is us containing our faith in a box called doubt.

How GREAT is a God who is in the midst of the Fridays in our lives, when our strength is gone and we find ourselves hiding our identity. God is there when our life looks hopeless, our Savior looks paralyzed to save us on a cross. God is there in the middle of our Saturdays when the questions persist, the revelation from God seems so thin, and it finally feels like He left us. And most assuredly, God is there on the Sundays of our lives. When He proves to us that there is a joy in our sadness. God is there to roll the stone and reveal Himself victorious and glorious. God is there. In every season. In every calling. In every emotion. In everything. He is there and He is victorious.

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  1. Hi.. you write some great stuff here, Queen of Sheba. :-)

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