I’m over at Blessed is She today sharing some thoughts about mission and courage and stinky locust-eaters. Here’s a taste:
Saint John did exactly what he was created to do.
In some ways, I envy him. John’s mission was crystal clear, whereas mine often appears murky. His resolve to serve God was unshakable, whereas I wrestle with making good choices more frequently than I’d like to admit.
So, where’s the prophecy detailing the unquestionable purpose for my life?
Read the rest here.
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