… if we never change out of our mourning clothes… we can never heal from it.

I doubt Noah measured how deep the water was everyday… I can’t imagine that he tested the door…

My trusted companion, my heart, my world, my love, my peace, my safe place, my rock…

My Jesus!

Change your clothes and ARMOR UP!!

…BUT GOD! He knew we would encounter this and so we have stayed faithful in trusting Him in this insane process…

We are all damaged flawed throw- aways. Not one person is perfect. At some point we have all been used and probably abused.