Whispers of the Enemy
Today was a day of trials. One after the other. And they left my sensitive soul fall prey to the whispers of the enemy. The kinds of whispers he loves to taunt Mamas with because he knows it cuts deep.
Today was a day of trials. One after the other. And they left my sensitive soul fall prey to the whispers of the enemy. The kinds of whispers he loves to taunt Mamas with because he knows it cuts deep.
At the Heart of Investing in Others Hurts I had been burned…again. It stung. My heart was crushed. I invested time, emotion, and heart into another only to walk out of the situation with my heart stung – flaring with unreciprocated kindness. Ouch! As I sat with my tears, I had to reevaluate my motives…
I have a beautiful little daughter. She is a precious creation. So unique. So strong. A fighter beyond what most of us can imagine. When we walked through our adoption process, the day we saw her photo we knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that she was the one God had planned as our little girl….
As the afternoon faded and the evening began, the weight of the day began its descent upon me. I kept my smile for many hours. I held my tongue. I kept my heart and mind from wandering into the ugly. But then it happened. That final straw that allowed the dam of emotions to emerge….
Thank you so much for joining me here. This is where I hope to do something worthwhile. Something meaningful. A chance to share the One who gives hope and makes us whole. I pray that after spending a little bit of time hanging out here, you will feel equipped, encouraged, and loved. Not just loved…