I have failed my Beloved, Maybe even more since the day I committed myself to Him than before He put a ring on my finger. I am Gomer. I am a Christian, a pew-warmer, a Bible-reading, Jesus-preaching Gomer. I am unfaithful to God, I try to love Him in purity, but I fail.
His plan for your day and what you need to do are intertwined, overlap and dance around each other with every step you take.
U is my alles, my begin en my einde, my hoop en my vreugde my lang nag en kort dag my staan en my val, my uitreik en inkyk
He minimizes their value in terms of taking up emotional and mental space in my life.
Sounds like I need a cup of faith tea rather than another peace-and-calm juice box.
Leave the support for now, don't answer all the prayers for answers and help, and just...
God, I love You, imperfectly and half-heartedly, but I do nonetheless
Purpose is not found in pursuits but in a man, Jesus.
My emotions are not listening to me! They're running around like stray dogs overtaken by rabies.
All our toil and endeavour in this world is not for something, but for Someone.