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For some of us days might feel like a storm unraveling, or other days like a lull in the eye of it, but somehow, in ways only Heaven can comprehend, every thread finds its place. It's as though God Himself, the Master Weaver, is drawing each strand of our joys and struggles, our delays and breakthroughs, into a tapestry far more beautiful than we could imagine. What feels frayed to us is not forgotten to Him. What seems tangled in our eyes is being spun into purpose by His hands. This life—the breath in our lungs, the ache in our hearts, the quiet miracles we barely notice—is sacred. It is a gift, radiant even when wrapped in uncertainty. We are so deeply, undeservedly blessed—not because life is always easy or clear, but because even in the chaos, we are not abandoned. We are chosen. Guided. Carried. And every day we wake to this life, we are witnessing a portion of God's will unfolding—sometimes in grand gestures, other times in whispers. So let us live it, all of it. Let us marvel at the mystery and lean into the holy tension of being both bewildered and beloved. This life, wild and wondrous, is His. And somehow, so are we. _____________ Featuring: 🎶Jesus Loves Me 🎶 by my 2 year old 🥹

For some of us days might feel like a storm unraveling, or other days like a lull in the eye of it, but somehow, in ways only Heaven can comprehend, every thread finds its place. It's as though God Himself, the Master Weaver, is drawing each strand of our joys and struggles, our delays and breakthroughs, into a tapestry far more beautiful than we could imagine. What feels frayed to us is not forgotten to Him. What seems tangled in our eyes is being spun into purpose by His hands. This life—the breath in our lungs, the ache in our hearts, the quiet miracles we barely notice—is sacred. It is a gift, radiant even when wrapped in uncertainty. We are so deeply, undeservedly blessed—not because life is always easy or clear, but because even in the chaos, we are not abandoned. We are chosen. Guided. Carried. And every day we wake to this life, we are witnessing a portion of God's will unfolding—sometimes in grand gestures, other times in whispers. So let us live it, all of it. Let us marvel at the mystery and lean into the holy tension of being both bewildered and beloved. This life, wild and wondrous, is His. And somehow, so are we. _____________ Featuring: 🎶Jesus Loves Me 🎶 by my 2 year old 🥹

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