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From the broken place, we learn to rely on God’s strength rather than our own.

We use broken crayons to draw the picture of what we think our life should look like and hold it up to a God who formed mountains from His own breath.

If you tucked a healthy child into a warm bed last night, in a safe home, and woke up to their smiling faces this morning; you have won the lottery of life.

In the quietness of the garden, stress melts away, replaced by the calming rhythm of nature’s growth.

The heart wants love, the mind wants success, and the soul wants peace.

You worry too much for someone who God has never failed.

It rained in my head for months but now look at all the flowers!

Put you positive pants on, pull them right up and keep them on all day. You got this.

God, if I lose hope please remind me that your future plans are better than my dreams.

Fall in love with the process of becoming the very best version of yourself.

My child believes that my kisses can heal her pain. I wonder if she realizes that her happiness heals my heart.

Dads who raise daughters with love, raise women who know their worth.

We are what we care about; not the things we do.

If I could steal one minute from heaven I’d use it to hug my Mom one last time.

When we repent enough to be forgiven do we surrender enough to be changed?