In a world with a seemingly distorted perception of life or how to live, there seems to be no hope at times.
There is a song I listen to that says the worst things in life are actually the ones that come free to us. I guess there are times in our lives when we seem to be journeys in endless labyrinths and we always seem to get the worst of everything. And the truth is, we’ll never get out anyway, as long as we try to do it ourselves.
It’s in the arms of hope and in a sea of grace that we find the strength to move forward and live better. It is only in unfailing love that we can hope to one day fly.
And it is only, because of my identity in Jesus that today I stand on the edge of a cliff to jump into a murky sky and fly!