Seasons come and season go and in each season we have expectations both in our own seasons of life and in the actual seasons (fall, winter, spring, summer). For me I am entering another new season which is hard because it seems like the season I am in is ending as soon as it began.
I can remember the night so clearly, the night that I prayed the prayer that would forever change the trajectory of my life. It was a summer night, it was hot and humid and we had just arrived in New Orleans for a missions trip with Teen Mania. It was the summer of 2000 and
“Winds in the east, mist coming in, Like somethin’ is brewin’ and bout to begin. Can’t put me finger on what lies in store, But I fear what’s to happen all happened before.” Bert (Mary Poppins) Here we are once again at the end of one season and the beginnings of another. This next season,
Today I was reading my bible , doing one of those reading plans through youversion (https://www.youversion.com) and I stumbled upon this passage of scripture in the lengthy Psalm 119 passage. This scripture always catches my eye for the silly reason that the Hebrew letter used is my name, so on top of the passage it