fragile

I was talking to my sister last week about some of the ongoing layers of life; pieces that are hard and heavy, and how we wish that these chapters of treatment and recovery could just be closed for good.
But also how, in the midst of our own fragility, this particular challenge that we are walking, we have the opportunity to point to Jesus, and we are here for it.

Always, always, I am thankful to be poured out, if it is for his glory and purpose.

I spoke at our church this past Sunday about how we are fragile as a part of God’s plan, and how there is no reason to shy away from our need for him.

May you know his tender closeness and love for you, as you consider the places of fragility in your own life as well xo