I breathe deep, look into the reflection of my mothers eyes, as tears fall.
And I just know...
this moment is good.
there is something more.
Something that I will have to wait for.
This place, this now, is going to stretch me.
Stretch me in ways I don't even know yet.
Stretch me in the hard...
Stretch me in the good...
Stretch me in the waiting and the living...
And I'm both scared and excited.
...for the dreams that lie in my heart.
...in this place that God has me.
...and still yearn for that something more.
Something that I know is there...
But as those tears fall,
going to have to wait for a little while longer.
By His Grace and Hope,
Letting the words flow across the screen, seeing the story that will unfold...
Sharing thoughts on the word Stretch, tonight.
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