Had the painful privilege of sharing my story of brokenness with a precious lady yesterday. Poignantly reminded that nothing is wasted, if we are willing to be jars of clay - through my brokenness, He shines. It really doesnt get any easier, laying out your yuckiness and being raw. However, seeing hope erupt in the eyes of one struggling desperately to find self-forgiveness gives one the courage to dig deep and be real. He truly does give beauty for ashes... Where sin abounds, Grace much more abounds... Ro 5:20 You are loving, You are good. There is nothing in my life you cannot revive... Nothing is wasted, You work all things for good...
Posted on: Wed, 16 Jul 2014 15:20:02 +0000