As God's children, we declare the eternal hope of Christ to a dying world to our very last breath.
And one glorious day, after all that breathing, we'll crawl into Jesus' arms with one big sigh, and He'll say,
"Well done."
Until then, keep living. Keep breathing. Keep believing. You're doin' good.
-Nikki S. White
TO KNOW HIM IS TO LOVE HIM
“Nik, why do you like Jesus so much? “ my four-year-old granddaughter asked me.
CAN I BE LOVED?
"Can I be loved? Am I really enough?"
My heart cannot rest until it knows the final answer.
Is it "Yes or no?" Someone, please tell me. I toss and turn, so tired of the “maybes.”
