last night I had a dream that I went to Home Depot to look for some nails and then met some people there who invited me to go swim with killer whales in their pool. with that being said, today seems pretty mundane.
yesterday I drove past my dad on the road. soon after, he calls me twice and leaves me a text saying “you ok?”... I call him back and he’s freaking out saying he just saw a man in a hat driving my car and got super worried. I was the man in the hat.
God’s still good.
He’s still good when you doubt.
He’s still good when you mess up.
He’s still good when you’re insecure.
He’s still good even when you let fear drown you.
And because He’s always good, you can look Him even when you aren’t. He’s always a firm foundation.
“I’ve lived a lot of lives” (and then I asked what she meant by that) “well, I’ve lived a life as a white person, a black person, and a green person” (I then asked how it was to be a green person) “oh, I can’t remember right now, that was so long ago”