God Loves Me.

This I know so very well. And, is the source of my strength, boldness, and dreams. I dream because I know they are possible. The God of possibilities is my God and stronghold. The giver of life is on my side. He is invested in my interest.

Isn’t that so refreshing and liberating to know? He does not need me to prove anything to Him. He does not need me to impress Him. He knows who I am and all that I am capable of. He knows 

I am not sufficient in myself. My sufficiency is off and in Him. He is not interested in what I can do or not do. He is interested in me being all He has called and created me to be, according to His enablement and carriage. 

My place and walk with Him are not one of struggle. It is one of rest. And, rest I intend to contend for. Someone upstairs loves me and that is just fine with me.

Loved and Settled.

St Akin de Loved.