I’m a mess.
But I’m a beautiful mess. I’m His masterpiece, and that’s enough. I’m enough and so are you.
I don’t always have the best day, but God shows me the small beauty in my everyday. I don’t always have the longest fuse, but I’m being molded and shaped everyday by His goodness and grace. No matter how weak I am God is sufficient and His strength is made strong for me. I need to be rescued, and He rides the heavens to come to my aide…even if I was the only one. I want more of Him in my life and for my life to reflect His love. I always want my point to be pointing back at Him. As the rain beats down upon my windows and trickles on my balcony I am comforted in this. Hearing that I am called,valued, treasured, pursued, loved, is completely different from knowing these truths.
We must know this. I must know this. And ground it in my heart.