Sometimes the verse of the day feels like a direct message from God – or even a personal attack. James 1:19 met me that way this morning after a hard night of prayer, honest surrender, and a clear word from the Lord about the ways I’ve been working against my own healing. A reflection on patience, the trail instead of the mountain, and learning to walk with God in a body that is changing.
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Sunday Sessions | The Book, the Cocoon, and Learning to Hold Intensity Without the Edge (A Personal Sunday Reckoning)
Yesterday morning – again – I read an argument on X before coffee. We know better, but we don’t always do better. In it, two people certain they were the villain-identifiers of history. Both missed the point entirely. I thought about how Scripture named what I was looking at a long time ago, and, inspired, I closed the app, chuckled, and proceeded to gut and rearrange my entire bedroom. What I built instead reminded of something, and changed something. This is that story.