This week I trudged through mental woods with lying brambles and negative poison oak—as I wait for him to answer prayers for sick loved ones, hurting friends, and an unclear future for our family.

Last night I tossed and turned, seeping tears. And God’s word shinned through the dense emotional foliage to remind me how to thrive in my thought life.

I came out the other side, clear and refreshed.

May my reminder encourage you this week.




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