Seeing the dusk fade in, she pulls the curtains, lights a candle, dims the lights and collapses on the sofa. How has it got to this time before I do this? Why do I get so easily distracted? Why can’t I be a morning person with time to spare? Surely you must get so… Before she finishes her false declaration of self beration her phone buzzes temporarily diracting her spiraling thoughts. The moment is enough. She raises up her shield and hides from the fiery darts aimed for her heart and mind; thankful her helmet and breastplate had protected those which landed from sinking further under her skin.
Stand Firm. In all things we are more than conquerors through him who loves us
Stand Firm. Nothing can tear his love away, not even my distractedness
Stand Firm. He helps us in our weekness
and with confidence she draws near to the throne.
Today was about embracing truth.