He marked my hands, pouring out His love to reach your heart. Soul. Mind. Body. Mark our love with deepening Heaven. Fierce. Calm. Strong. Regal. Passion flows from the hands of God. The hands that held the universe before we came to exist in the grandeur of His creation. Now we do exis
His feet move powerfully marking footprints in the sand where the shore glides up to the imprint. Its water dances softly into the sea leaving the marking. The holy marking. The sacred marking. Jesus’ feet.
A warrior princess...That's who I am. A warrior King... That's who the Lord is.
Have you ever felt the euphoria of forgetting a basic need? When wrapped up in delight. Jesus did... when He forgot to eat after seeing the beauty of liberation…