What Would Happen…
If we started the day, every day, telling the Lord that we surrender *completely* our plans for the day…. Our hopes for our plans… …and those deep griefs that we can’t even find words for. If we hung on like Jacob did until we receive the blessing. I’m here to find out. Our names are engraved on Your hands… … and even as we grapple, that is ever on Your mind. May it be on mine today, too.