Disconnected
We’ve lost touch with silence. Within the silence, we hear the voice of God and we hear the cries of our heart. It’s in the thinking and pondering that we work through some of what is eating at us on the inside.
Personal thoughts and stories from our found and editor.
We’ve lost touch with silence. Within the silence, we hear the voice of God and we hear the cries of our heart. It’s in the thinking and pondering that we work through some of what is eating at us on the inside.
It seems my life is dictated by all the things I HAVE to do out of necessity while everything I want and love to do remains on that proverbial back burner, never to be touched.
When I invite God into every aspect of my day, life is so much more enjoyable. The flowers are brighter, the air smells sweeter, and I watch my life move into directions and places I never imagined.
Darkness always seeks to squash hope first because, without hope, we don’t have the strength or will to resist.
A note from Laura