I worship the Lord not to earn His love nor to cause a spiritual earthquake, I worship the Lord in the beauty of His holiness even when it doesn’t feel like because I want to and its also good for me to praise Him
The soul is a tender bird. The heart is a brute lion. My home is Christ, My purpose is to redefine the soul of the nations. My language is love. On pilgrim paths, spilling oceans grace on dry places, until hidden seeds germinate, honoring the Ancient One — most&more.
ALL CHRIST 
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