Only yesterday I was willing to kick sand in the face of fear. Today I’m not so sure. Was I crazy to think I’d have something worth saying every day for a month?
Fear swirls around like little eddies of sea water, looking for any place to erode my resolve.
But I can choose to stand firm.
I choose to release the words I have.
I pray that they reveal beauty, strength, hope and encouragement for you as you read them.