Complacency Breeds Fear’s Fungus

Swampy still water with little Sunlight

I find myself holding hands with Frustration in the stagnant waters of Complacency. I wouldn’t say exactly that it’s refreshing, but it does give some relief during Anger’s rising temperature. There is wind, lots of wind and I stand here wondering if this is truly the place God has called me. The view‘s not bad … Continue reading Complacency Breeds Fear’s Fungus

Through the Eyes of Faith

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