I hope I'm not the only one here but my faith can be like a yo-yo. One day it's strong and I feel like I can take on the world and the next I can feel like the slightest breath of wind would knock me over.
But I’m a slow learner. Although I heard over and over again about laying my problems at the feet of Jesus, I didn’t really get that, nor how to do that.
We both had and in some areas, still do have baggage. Things that hurt us and we need to work on. It’s one of the many reasons I am so grateful that God loves us enough not to keep us where we are.
Holding that bottle of milk as the child feeds and looking at the child with so much love in her eyes that I wonder when I will see the tears of joy begin to flow from her eyes.
No matter how big and scary our issues may be, our God is much, much bigger. What’s even better than that?