After the last post I'm realizing some things
We will rise or fall together.
Jesus, help me display your essence and love to a grieving world. We are devoid of Who You Are. You are so good to me. The best thing about me is You. Help me to love people I don't agree with or like. When I'm seen, the Gospel Proclaimed. The best life lessons I've learned have come from the least of these. The unbeliever and oppressed are some of the most impactful teachers.
My words aren't flowing like I'd like.