Sometimes the truth about yourself reaches your heart easily, sometimes it takes time.
And for me the truth that I’m wonderfully made is one of those truth that takes a little longer to sink in than usual.
I don’t think I’m alone in this, but one moment you can feel and you know that you are indeed a work of art and another moment (especially when you slip up) the condemning voice comes again and tells you ‘hey, you’re not good enough’.
I remember that moment, my heart was pounding as I submitted a frame print of mine for an auction. I knew it was a print, it was a Christian charity auction and I thought it was compulsory to submit something so that was my submission.
Im quite sure He can deal with my little broken thoughts,The scattered dreams wondering why is this my lot. Im quite sure He holds all those broken parts,Those pieces of memories that were torn a part. My God ia big, my God is vast,Yet in my weakness, little me He does not past. Instead HeContinue reading “Trust // I still believe”
Rest. The space between the words. The gap between the lines. The pauses between the paragraphs. The breathing in and breathing out. Maybe things would be different if we all learned to rest. And maybe it will shock you if I say the God of the Bible is a God of rest. In a worldContinue reading “Koala// Rest”
‘Go where your best prayers take you.’ That’s the tagline of the book Dirty Glory by Pete Grieg. It’s sitting in my shelf somewhere I think. Not because its not good, but because somewhere along the way while reading it, I found myself becoming the answer to my heartfelt prayers. The first time I reallyContinue reading “Plane // Go where your best prayers take you”
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