The only way I know how to sum it all up is to say that I know what it meant in Isaiah when it talked about God making a way in the wilderness and streams in the desert.

I know people have it worse. I know that I'm not in the middle of some of the situations that I read about.

But it doesn't mean I haven't been in the valley.

Or that my heart has been broken. Or that my health isn't making me nervous.

I've been beat down and bruised.

But I've also found that spring of living water. I've found that life is found at the feet of Jesus.

Every single time.

He gives, He takes away.

Everything He says He is... He is.

I won't be shaken. He upholds the righteous.

I'm not righteous on my own.

But I'm new. And I'm His.

Because He's alive in me.

I am finding so much beauty in the little things. I'm finding that He's everywhere.

I cannot wait to see what He has for my life, because I don't have any idea. This is the first time in my whole life I haven't known something. And I literally know nothing as far as the earthly is concerned. All I know is the heavenly.

The faithfulness of God. The power of prayer. The importance of His Word.

So I'm holding on to that.

//I have a plan for you, it's going to be great, it's going to be wild, it's going to be full//