I might complain about working sometimes, but God I thank you for giving me the ability work and most importantly a job. I will never take that for granted.
Can we normalize being honest with God about how hard a season is while STILL trusting Him? Like, Lord, I'm tired. I'm overwhelmed. I don't understand. I'm trying not to worry. 😭 BUT I still believe You are who You say You are. I still believe You are faithful. I still believe You can make a way. My feelings are real, but they don't get the final say over what I believe about my God😮💨
May I never get too familiar with God, may I never assume I know Him too much, may I never think I've seen enough. May I always thirst and hunger for God's righteousness.
Elephant in the room : ADDRESSED
Ducks : In a fucking row
Horses : HELD
Eggs: In so many baskets
Bigger Fish : Fried
Ace : Up my sleeve
2 Birds : Stoned