This is for the girl who's heart feels blaa.
Right now my life isn't blaa, but my heart is. It's struggling. It's sad. It's a lil heavy. And yet it’s healing. Sadness is a big part of healing and I think blaa-ness is too. I wish I had a magic wand to wing around so the dusty, sticky, and ugly parts of my life would vanish.
I don't have such powers.
But I do know Someone who does have power. He doesn't come with a wand though. He comes with open arms and nail-pierced palms. And grace. He comes with so much grace.
So today, I’m sitting in those open arms. I'm hanging out in the sunshine. I’m drinking lukewarm coffee. I'm not replying to all my messages. I'm allowing grace to own a bigger place in my heart. But most of all I'm stepping away from blaming my heart for feeling blaa. It's okay that it feels blaa. It will get back its zeal for life - just maybe not today.
Dear one. How's your heart? This is a reminder it's okay to allow yourself to struggle. It’s human to struggle. God wants us to admit we are struggling so His power can be made perfect in our weakness. Will you climb into those arms with me? 🤍“But he said to me, ‘’My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong. 2 Corinthians 12:9+10
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