i can’t wait to get out of this house… the devil is as present as God, but more people are enslaved to sin than they are to Christ… i feel so alone here. so cut down all the time. i know persecution is a sign that i am following Him, and that i must take up my cross and follow Him… but i also know He will rescue me and deliver me.
i just pray that one day i’ll be able to live in a family of people who know that our home is broken but redeemed through Christ and Christ alone. that we build each other up in love, that we know we are imperfect but Saved, that we walk together in faith, that we submit to and serve each other, that we run hard after God together.
until then, Lord…
surround me with people who will tell me the Truth,
and when im surrounded by people who don’t,
help me love them anyways