Reading Exodus 35–40 this week and something won’t leave me alone:
God used gold from Egypt — from slavery — to build His dwelling place.
He didn’t erase their past. He repurposed it.
Maybe He’s doing the same with ours.
Tag: brokenness
The Beauty of Brokenness
There are a lot of words we throw around without really considering the meaning behind them. I think one of those words is brokenness. I hear it… Read more “The Beauty of Brokenness”
The Me I was Meant to be 