this is my song, my savior, God, to Thee
how great Thou art
how great Thou art

I would rather die now than to live a life of oblivious ease in so sick a world— nate saint

The desert shows us who we truly are, where we place our hope, faith, trust.

there is no control in love.

If you seek after the good portion, it will not be removed.

All new life labors out of the very bowels of darkness. That fullest life itself dawns from nothing but Calvary darkness and tomb-cave black into the radiance of Easter morning. Out of the darkness of the cross, the world transfigures into new life. And there is no other way.
--Ann Voskamp