When my needs go unmet,
I’m reminded: God didn’t design a person, place, or title to fulfill me.
He designed my soul to need Jesus.
So if you’re discouraged today by unmet needs,
Maybe you’re not being punished—maybe you’re being invited.
Invited to need the only One who never fails.
If that’s you—
You need to meet my Jesus.
Am I right?
Trump being called a chicken and knowing that will stick means today is the worst day of his life.
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A romantic evening for a couple of hummingbirds seeking shelter. 🌹
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…somewhere along the way, we’ve started dressing up the flesh and calling it favor.
We confuse looking blessed with being transformed.
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Sometimes I fantasize about disappearing.
Not dying.
Just logging off.
Getting a job no one cares about.
Growing tomatoes.
Writing poems in the margins of a notebook no one reads.
Not as a failure.
But as a kind of freedom.
What if – and hear me out – we fight our friends with foam swords WHILE drinking?? Actually, now that I think of it, the local Renaissance fair to which I take my kids every year does get pretty saucy by the end of the day...
In this post I explore why it sucks to be a historian when you care about Halakha
