this week, like all weeks, was insane and crazy. and it was also pretty incredible, in the way God was glorified and how the best moments of it were the ones i was emptiest and most broken, which somehow were my most hopeful and peaceful and assured. in the midst of attack and trial and stress and everything else, He was gentle with me and his grace was so evident.
and i think i can “forget and not slow down,” to borrow a phrase, in running the rest of this race.
this might be the shortest post in the world, and it might seem like the same type of thing i always say, but it is what it is, and it is good. it is well, in my soul.
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