In a fun getaway, my family and I came across this amazing wall of letters. I took this picture and have often looked back to make sense of what I had captured. Sitting here in a conversation with Jesus… desperate for direction, I found myself pulling out this photo once again. Still just letters, still
I have seen a lot while ministering in some of the most sin saturated streets in Birmingham. Some things so bad that I haven’t been able to shake and some things so bad, I hope I always remember. When it comes to my girls, I feel like I am in constant war with this world.