That which tears open our souls, those holes that splatter our sight, may actually become the thin, open places to see through the mess of this place to the heart-aching beauty beyond. To Him. To the God whom we endlessly crave.
Ann VoskampI think God calls us to small things, to faithfulness right where we are, to just do the next thing.
Ann VoskampAre stress and worry evidence of a soul too lazy, too undisciplined, to keep gaze fixed on God?
Ann VoskampI didn't (and still don't) have comments [in my blog]. It's about simply writing for an audience of One.
Ann Voskamp