Faith

I love Jesus. He loves me.

And, He loves you too.

That's all I want to be known for, for spreading this truth far and wide: You are loved. You are loved. You are loved. 

I want my life to be governed by that simple, yet full of weight, truth: I am loved. I am loved. I am loved. 

I don't have a formula for you. I don't have anything to swear by for you to grasp my sincerity. All I have is my life, and the four precious lives I have been given to transform to His glory. They are my life work, my legacy, and all of us in process is what I have to offer. In His strength, I hope to offer hope. That's the word for my life. I hope to love. I hope to share my faith. I hope to hold you up in a season when you can't hold yourself, again not with my strength, but with His. There is always enough.

I believe the greatest stronghold that keeps others from experiencing the Father's love is their own earthly father. We can't began to fathom the depth of a perfect Father's love in light of our own experience. Everything that your heart craves, God can provide. The approval, the affection, the wisdom of a gentle authoritarian, it is available to us all.

This isn't a plea of salvation because I simply don't believe in that. This is just me telling my thoughts on truth. The truth is everything all of us ever wanted to know: we are loved, not because we've done anything, but because we are His children. We love Him because He first loved us.