God is always good and we are always loved... even when what He gives may appear ugly.
Poor communication doesn’t disconnect souls. It’s the disconnected souls who poorly communicate.
Because One died for me that I might breathe this breath...It's all a gift.
I want to see beauty. In the ugly, in the sink, in the suffering, in the daily, in all the days before I die, the moments before I sleep.
Only speak words that make souls stronger.
Gratitude for the seemingly insignificant—a seed—this plants the giant miracle.