Candidly, this year I lost and found (and lost and found) my way so many times that my journals look like darling art projects, smeared with rough drafts of schedules. By October, when the dust settled, I came to terms with what’s mine to do, and God used a very unexpected truth to glide me back on course. He began by asking me a question.
Because I love you, here’s my #bestnine2017 and a video of #1secondeveryday for 2017! If there is one big thing I learned this year, it’s this:
Living wide open and showing your work is the only way to be a light bearer who can be trusted in the dark.