its not always simple

I love my Jesus passionately, but its not simple. when I wake up in the morning I dont necessarily jump out of bed and start praising Him. It's a fight, every day, to pray, to read the word, to be obedient. To rediscover that love every day. To say yes to the things of my creator and no to the things that aren't of Him. It's not always simple. But it's worth it.



Listening to: Over the Water- Shooting Stars.

finally now, you see, that forever begins this moment, and the same hope, has given me life, has given abundantly and these tears wash clean all the years of doubt, and painful memories, i would have waited here, forever for you, on my knees.