Growth comes from God, to those with surrendered, yielded hearts.
We cannot let the haters of this world define us. Or frighten us into no longer being ourselves.
I realized that what I feared the most had materialized, yet I survived.
Pain can either thrust me into the arms of Jesus or make me turn my back on Him. Either way, it's a choice.
The more we love, the more it hurts, and the more we have to let go.
My stubborn, self-savvy heart will not reach for the sky if my earth becomes everything I need. If people fill me up then where is my need for the transcendent? If everything is glory and beauty and sweetness and light, will I be the type of soul that reaches to Jesus?
The roadblocks to growth and joy come when we forget the bigness of God & instead make people bigger than He is.
Dare to be brave today, and trust that when you extend your wings, you will fly.