As the rain and the snow come down from heaven, and do not return to it without watering the earth and making it bud and flourish, so that it yields seed for the sower and bread for the eater, so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what I desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it. -- Isaiah 55:10-11
Sunday, November 27, 2011
For the last two days
I have been trying to get comfortable
in my own skin
and instead just seem to rattle around in who I am.
If you understand what I mean, please know my heart goes out to you, and I am praying for you.