What if choosing to worship despite the circumstances was the key to joy, and the abundant resources of Heaven?
What if we believed the promises and received the Truth: He is willing and able. He is, was, and forever will be.
What if we chose not to get distracted by the shadows?
What if travelling the B- roads and lingering in the eddies wasn’t a possible-maybe?
What if Psalm 46:10, “Be still and know that I am God”, was not what we thought?
What if the single set of footprints in the sand weren’t from when we were carried, but something else?