To begin the thing.
Just yesterday listened to it all...
And when did I start believing the lie that it's not okay to need encouragement from friends?
You all have been so amazing.
When I feel small like this.
It came to me as we were talking, that I want my epitaph to read:
I've not put pen to paper, but my tongue is being loosed.
Little by little.
That dangerous, vile weapon.
How in all the world can God use it for love?
Praying. Praying. Praying.
Just sending this little love note to you precious souls.
Who read these lines.
And wonder too...
What is Jesus up to now???