Now don’t get me wrong, growing up I did participate in the egg hunts and I believe I may have (unwillingly) been a part of the whole “It’s time to buy Easter Sunday dresses.” propaganda. But still, I never understood what this whole day was about. I just knew I was supposed to be in somebody’s church because not doing so would make me look like a huge sinner.
God has made it very clear to me that people are at war with themselves internally. Internally, they are sick with fear, sadness, hopelessness, depression, hatred, and hurt.
I am not trying to bash anyone in the midst of this blog. That is NOT my intention at all. I am simply trying to bring awareness to a topic that so desperately needs it. I also realize that some....
What are you called to do? Do you believe it to come to pass? Or do you think it is entirely too big of a task to accomplish? Whatever the case, keep in mind that God doesn’t call the equipped, but He equips the called. Meaning, he doesn’t call you to do something you are [...]
Many times on Easter Sunday, I would go to church and be thankful, but often wondered what I was missing as I witnessed other people genuinely crying and expressing their deep gratitude. I wanted to understand everything they did and experience the things they felt. So as silly as it may sound, I asked God to reveal it to me.