my favourite moment in life is when i'm silent and it hits me. Jesus is real and He loves me.It's holidays and Christmas is coming up in ten days and I've got this new house that we've moved into and I can breathe.
that part in time, a mark in history, when He has never been so real.
I've been writing a lot of words lately. Lyrics, thoughts. I can't wait to unpack my books so that I can read Pride and Prejudice, something I never would have dared to do before I picked up Jane Eyre.
Watched Amazing Grace today; I do love this movie. Because William Wilberforce aspired to do what God wanted him to do; when no-one else really gets what he's saying. He was brought down so many times... but he never gave up. I admire him.
Taking photos, attempting another draft of my novel. But I'm stumped; where am I supposed to find my character's problem? Her thing to solve? Because I've got nothing big enough... I guess I'll keep on writin'.
Listening to: Beyond Words, Tenth Avenue North
"Listen carefully: Unless a grain of wheat is buried in the ground, dead to the world, it is never any more than a grain of wheat. But if it is buried, it sprouts and reproduces itself many times over. In the same way, anyone who holds on to life just as it is destroys that life. But if you let it go, reckless in your love, you'll have it forever, real and eternal.
"If any of you wants to serve me, then follow me. Then you'll be where I am, ready to serve at a moment's notice. The Father will honor and reward anyone who serves me.
"Right now I am storm-tossed. And what am I going to say? 'Father, get me out of this'? No, this is why I came in the first place. I'll say, 'Father, put your glory on display.'"