I’m constantly amazed at God’s provision in my shortcomings. His overwhelming presence in my life is slowly shaping me into an eternal creature of His design, leaving no traces of myself but replacing it with Himself. That is my hope and the only thing I live for. I write for those who struggle, for those who think Christians should have life figured out, and for those who long for eternity. I write because I struggle, because I don’t have life figured out, because I long for eternity.
attempts and failures