I have found recently, that when things start to really get tough, especially in ministry, I find refuge in words. Life right now is pretty muddled and difficult, to the point where my worship and prayer time is always garnished with tears. I always have found comfort in someone's thoughts in written form, and honestly they could be talking about anything, I can find peace through their words. I guess it is just comforting,touching even, that someone has such poignant thoughts and ideas, that they need to share them. That comfort comes and cause me to think that, "hey, I have meaningful thoughts too, does anyone care to read from my journey?" The muddled and difficult days are the #1 enemy of my sharing me. . . . . . Brownies are burnin!