What makes a day meaningful, significant, important even?. These days it’s quieter and less splashy and public than I am used to and sadly (my shallowness is showing here) harder to get that sense that “I am doing important things for the kingdom! God is relentlessly paring down my life, separating me out of the fray, putting to rest my ambition. Be still and know that I am God. Okay okay uncle uncle.
Still

Leave a comment