most days...

Most days...

I am just a little girl...

LONGING to play in the presence of my Papa.

Living in world with craziness ALL AROUND...

So much to juggle...

Sometimes I can buy into the fear...

That I am just too small to be seen.

That more urgent things are wrapped around His brain.

It's during these times...

That it's most critical...

To return to the power of His word...

The testimonies of His teaching.

I am a daughter that hears His voice...

And, He reminds me...

OVER AND OVER AGAIN...

Of His faithfulness...

In my own story...

To ALL His people.

His letters of love...

Starting from the very beginning of time and FOREVER MORE...

Reveal The Great "El Roi."

Our God is a God who knows His people...

Loves His people...

Invites His people...

To know Him...

Seek Him...

And see Him...

To ENJOY Him...

It's what we were created for.

He delights in seeing His sons and daughters...

In completeness.

Wholeness.

When He said, "It is finished." On the cross...

It was a game changer.

I am beyond thankful...

He continues to teach me...

I would've given up on me on Day 1.

And the truth...

That refines and redefines me...

Is His affection towards me.

The truths that...

He DOES see me...

He adores me...

He is ALWAYS upholding me...

With arms of giddy delight.

Most days...

I am just trying to retrain this old brain...

The truths about Our Daddy's heart.

He is more than enough...

Has more than enough...

To see me...

Right where I am...

No matter the amount of craziness that is dropped in His lap.

Thankful to be a daughter...

Of such a Good Papa.

Still Learning.