HELP ME.

Please help me grow.

A quiet, humble prayer that is sometimes met with a response we don’t expect.

RAIN

“No,” we exclaim.

“I just want the growth without all the storms along the way.”

God smiles recognizing the fear response, yet sees so much potential we can’t even imagine.

Growth is a PROCESS.

Like a small, rough seed sitting in the mud looking toward the light to eventually rise up and blossom.

It’s believing there’s a bigger plan.

And we matter.

Trust the journey.

Face the storm.

And dance in the rain.