Angry. Ashamed. Alone. Which one of these words is the most powerful and primitive? The truth is I’m not sure. But I’m going to take a punt at the word “alone”.
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Superman had the Fortress of Solitude. Bond had Skyfall. Jesus had the wilderness and the mountains… If Jesus found strength in His secret place regularly, then maybe we can too.
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I’ve never really lived through something like this before.
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Newness. There’s something about it isn’t there?
A simple thought piece on newness and contentment.
“…volumes of grace are still unopened and are available for me; Our each breath a sentence of a tale not finished yet.”
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“And there you are. Close enough to see, but yet – a long way off. A great way off.”
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Perhaps this feeling of being ‘trapped’ is really the feeling of metamorphosis. A necessary phase in what can only be described as a beautiful miracle of grace.
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A stage is only what you put on it.
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“…as much as I’m writing this blog for you dear reader, I’m writing it for me.”
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However when we pursue Jesus, He becomes our clarity. When our gaze is locked tight on His, He’s the one who is faithful to break us out of the storm and captain our ship through to the other side.
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Peace. With a capital ‘P’. It’s who He is and what He promises to bring.
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"...I know the ones close to me love me regardless of what I do, and perfect strangers generally don’t care what I do with my life or art. But it’s those who only have an idea of me that I’m still trying to convince to ‘like’ me, that for some reason I’m interested in attaining their approval – or at least attempting to."
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