Sometimes we get caught, or rather, we catch ourselves in fear, terror, and agony; and refuse to let go of these things because letting go almost certainly means sinking further down. 1,297 more words
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When the walls close in we remember the days when the Lord split the sea for us and brought us out on dry land.
When I’m surrounded by uncertainties – in the form of people, places, things, finances – I remind myself that it’s time to look back over the “Red Sea Road” (just like the title of Ellie Holcomb’s soon-to-be-released album.) No, I don’t know how I fit here in this community. 415 more words