I suppose sometimes it takes getting lost to enjoy the joy of being found

She was drowning-in friendliness, in community-and she was starting to think she didn't want to get pulled out.

You don't want to look back at your years with regrets. Regrets have no place in your memory jar.

Don't you realize it's the doing that often gets us into trouble? It's not the doing that makes God happy. It's not about what we've done...it's about what been done for us.

God made something special when He made you.

I suppose sometimes it takes getting lost to enjoy the joy of being found

No matter where she went, God was her family. He was her hope.