where to find Peace
I remember a year where my word of the year was ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐ - because ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐จ ๐จ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ก๐จ๐.
โฃI remember looking for calms within the storms. โฃ โฃ
โฃI remember hunting down places for quiet stillness, places to become the foot of the cross. โฃ โฃ
โฃI remember so ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ, so ๐ค๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ญ๐บ, so ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ต๐ญ๐บ wanting something inside of my chest to feel whole again. โฃ
โฃAnd what I found? ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐๐๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐๐๐ง๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐ฃ.โฃ Peace isnโt a place-itโs a Person.
Thursdays
๐ป๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐?? ๐โ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐-๐กโ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐ โ๐๐๐-๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐โ๐ก๐๐.
My grandfather convinced me I could accomplish more than I could imagine on a scorching Georgia July ๐ป๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐. It was our last conversation.
art
The act of creating(whether it be through writing, music, dance, art, or another media) is an act of faith. Itโs an act of faith that, through the vulnerability of expressing our innermost emotions, we can grow. It is the hope within all of it that we may bless another person who may be experiencing similar emotions.
friends that love
Itโs been a heavy week. It couldnโt be polished pretty or wrapped in a bow. This week, I needed to kneel.
name it holy
The words ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ก๐ฎ have been germinating around in my head for a few years. I think itโs because there have been poignant moments in my life where only the supernatural can fully receive the credit. Moments that I was privileged to witness what happened. Experiences that canโt be explained otherwise.โฃโฃ
โฃThis morning was one of those moments. โฃโฃ
even if...
*๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ the laundry piles high and the detergent runs lowโฃ โฃ โฃ
*๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ the children say they are bored and you feel wornโฃ โฃ โฃ
