There was something about this morning as I was reading that made the words of repetition extra beautiful. Today the power of Christ's words over took me.
The power of the living word. The power of God's character. The love of the Father, the grace of the Son and the wisdom of the Holy Spirit. The power of who God is in my life and over my life. the ability he has to remind me to the core of who I am, the greatness he has called me to.
It's days like these, when I relish in God's power that I find my way back home. I am his beloved.
It's days like these that I relinquish my attempts at controlling my life, and let the Spirit lead me willingly.
It's days like these that I dream.
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