Somehow, I seem to be stuck in an interstitial of late. I don’t pen things like this down very often (Idontknowhow) but there has been so much discomfort and uncertainty arising from this rockandhardplace that I am certain there is more to this thorn in which my humaneye cannot see or place.

“faith is not some weak and pitiful emotion, but is strong and vigorous confidence built on the fact that God is holy love”.

I like this.

Somehow, this just makes everything alright.