A broken person understands she needs rescue, and she depends on God to resurrect and deliver. And she also understands that even if God chooses not to deliver, His ways are higher and more amazing then what we can fathom.

Our task shouldn't be punishing the villains in our lives, but enlarging the God who heals us from all wounds.

Growth comes from God, to those with surrendered, yielded hearts.

Pain can either thrust me into the arms of Jesus or make me turn my back on Him. Either way, it's a choice.

Dare to be brave today, and trust that when you extend your wings, you will fly.

When we think of other people as our center and fulfillment, we live frustrated lives.

Because the culture we breathe and work in rushes against rest. It equates our worth with production and wealth and fame. The more we work toward those goals, the more society assigns us worth.