Sunday Psalm: Pressing In

God, no matter where I go I find You, for You never leave me… I just take my eyes of Your face. I am tired of wandering this desert of my own making. When I stop seeking the Source, I run dry. When I press in to Your Presence, You release the torrent of loveContinue reading “Sunday Psalm: Pressing In”

open arms await at the end of your journey home

The part of the Prodigal son story that really got me in the gut? The fact the son knew the Father would take him back in. Now, I know he missed exactly how much his father loved him under the weight of his shame, but he still knew he had a place with God. SoContinue reading “open arms await at the end of your journey home”