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At six years old, my mind was filled with thoughts that challenged my being – thus began my writing journey.
You can imagine how mortified I felt when my parents found my writings in my little black journal. They read every detail of my heart…and unfortunately, disciplined me for the things that were on my heart. After that, I neglected my journal for years because I was afraid someone other than my parents would find my journal and know the depths of my heart. However, as time went on, I moved pass the incident. The writings in my journals morphed into poems, then into song lyrics, and now this.
Writing was always easy for me because it was really the only way I was able to express and comprehend my own feelings.
Over the years, I’ve archived my journals into a large file box so if I ever wanted to, I could relive the moments that made me the person I am today. Twenty years later and here I am. Still writing away my thoughts, but instead…on a digital journal (blog). Rather than being mortified of people discovering my heart on paper, I am now at peace with sharing all the intricate things God has placed on my heart. Why? Because I believe that though our relationship with God may be personal…it is not meant to be private.
It isn’t always easy — sometimes I have blogs sitting in my “draft” folder for months because my heart isn’t ready to be exposed to the world. But I know, in my suffering; in my joy; in my pursuit towards Christ, they are meant to be voiced to testify the goodness of God in my life.
Coming to Peace: Part II
The Holy Spirit was not silent; He gently led me through every step of my fear and every Word of God’s Holy book. Every day, the Holy Spirit comforted me and spoke Truth into my heart and mind. It was through Him that my fear began to subside. It was through Him, that I learned of the true power of God’s Truth against the enemy.
Hmong Deportation or Delusion?
As of late, many of her voters are leaning to the right due to her extreme progressive views. Is it possible that McCollum began inquiring about Pompeo’s initiative with Kommasith because she desired the votes of thousands of Hmong people in Minnesota for the 2020 U.S. House of Representative election [in November]?
Healed by The Great Physician
I’ve realized one thing, there is a wound of mine that’s been open for about two decades now. This open wound bleeds out from the bottom of my heart to the depths of my thoughts. I have never been able to truly forget it, or forgive the men who were able to do such wicked things to me.
Coming to Peace
Anxiety is the proof of sin, in which some experience the reality of how sin has tainted the world. Will the deep cuts of fear engraved in anxiety ever be eradicated? With a joyful heart, I exclaim with a yes! “For this light momentary affliction is preparing for us an eternal weight of glory beyond all comparison (2 Corinthians 4:17).”
At The Table - Christianity Today
How will our Christian witness be perceived if we supported someone who stood against all our Christian values? Should we stand idly by and watch our religious liberties be stripped away by remaining silent–how then will we witness?
Empty Womb
I share in your longing to hold a child of your own, to nurture your little one in grace and love, and to experience a bond unexplainable. My confidence is this…childless or with child, we are all called to pursue God’s Kingdom in the church and amongst His people.