my life has been instilled
by a hope that never moves
and yet it moves me still
so i'm crying out to You
so i can take Your fame and glory
for all to see
no matter where Your hand will lead me...
i missed that feeling of actively digging into Word, surrounded by people from different walks, genders, and years, even in the cold basement of the old church, just pouring over two verses in Mark. i'm feeling quite blessed after tonight's small group - college sgs are really quite different, but in that refreshing, blessed kind of way - and feeling a ton more grounded for the rest of the summer in terms of church-related stuff.
amazed by grace - john 8. touched by grace. forever changed by grace.... and we really aren't the same again.