I Had Always Suspected Language Was Quite

Let's Show Up To Life. Let's Prove How Beautiful It Can Really Be. Let's Face The Conflict, Redeem It, Conquer It, And Allow It To Mold Our Character. Let's Participate In What God Is Doing In The World.

All The Trees Are Losing Their Leaves, And Not One Of Them Is Worried.

Nobody Will Listen To You Unless They Sense That You Like Them.

What I Believe Is Not What I Say I Believe; What I Believe Is What I Do.

If I Have A Hope, It's That God Sat Over The Dark Nothing And Wrote You And Me, Specifically, Into The Story And Put Us In With The Sunset And The Rainstorm As Though To Say, “enjoy Your Place In My Story. The Beauty Of It Means You Matter, And You Can Create Within It Even As I Have Created You.”