Friends
Well, I walk into our bedroom and there is such a sweet presence in here. And it’s wild because the sweet presence of God is so quick to lead you into thanks giving.
Tag: memory
Moments
It was mid- October as we had a usual morning, rushing to Northridge to meet our guest speaker of the week. It was a Tuesday.
How!?
After long hours of thinking and processing, why did I run so fast and so hard after it? What got me to not give up? What stopped me from looking back and being destroyed? What was it and how was it me?
A Story To Tell 