I want my hands to be covered in soil and joyfully declaring the goodness of God...
Nothing could have prepared me for the last ten years, and to be honest, I am glad I wasn’t prepared. Those years brought me to the point where I had to confront my deepest fears, address the deep seeded sin in my life, and rely on God in a way I could have never imagined.
God doesn’t just move mountains, He builds pavilions too. He doesn’t let you keep your surface level faith. He is not happy with a faith that sings songs, but tries to do it all on your own. He wants your ALL and sometimes puts you in the situation where your faith is forced to grow.
God showed up today and a whole bunch of people did too. At one point, we had over 30 people at the pavilion working, serving, and watching God move. The neighborhood saw God move too. Too many times over the past year, the unfinished pavilion has been a site of disappointment to me; that unfinished … Continue reading Pavilion Update
My mountain is a pavilion; an incomplete pavilion for the community garden.