I parked the car. Gathered my things. Opened my door and headed toward the apartment. Two small kids, no older than five, were playing outside. Their older brother, at least I assumed he was, was outside with them.
Words. They hold immense power. They build up. They tear down. They inspire. They frighten. “I love you”. “I do”. “It’s a girl”. “I’m sorry to inform you”. “Congratulations on your …”. “You have cancer”. This is an extremely small sample of things a person can hear/say throughout their lifetime.
When you think of Disney what comes to your mind? Mickey? Princesses? Movies? Theme Parks? How about their incredible guest services? Their theme parks are known worldwide as being one of the friendliest places on Earth.
Heart pounding. Hands sweating. Mind racing. Stomach churning. You can’t seem to get a handle on it. You feel out of control. There doesn’t seem to be a way out. Worry has taken over and you’re now its play thing.
Why? A tiny little word. Yet its impact can bring you to your knees. Why Lord? Why did this happen? Why am I here? Why is this going on? Why?! Why?! Why?!
I’ve found that recently my prayer life has become a little stale. It makes me sad to think that my time with the Creator of the universe has become a little stale. My time with the God who loves me more than anyone ever has or ever will, has become somewhat dry. Wow, hurts just […]