Sovereignty. That's the key word.

He has always know the beginning and the end of our lives. That takes a big I hale to take in. But, it's where I hang. In the hand of that. There are days that my feet are clipped and I'm scrambling to find Him in my heart and other days he's there. I believe that is our humanish.

We are frail and wonderfully made and created. My mind explodes trying to take that in.

Hearing that other people experience things as I do make me feel more courageous to press forward. I know there is something so freeing and calming on the other side.

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