May you rise to meet the designer of your unfinished places, may you yield to his working in your life and rest in the unknown of where he is leading the beautiful creation of you.
The God of the victories is the same God of the valleys. Both don’t last forever. Both build so much history. History to look back on. That builds faith. Faith builds hope.
May the God of Hope wiggle into your every thought and crowd out your heart.
May you find restfilled contentment in the mess, joy in the midst of distress and a savior who cares if you let Him.
Will you let Him?