April 7, 2011
the one where I spent the evening sitting on a grassy hill under the stars. When I sit outside and look up into the night sky, I realize how small I really am. But at the same time I know that God is weaving all of these small things in the world together as part of His greater plan, even if I’m too small to see it. It’s on nights like these that I have to remind myself to let go—to realize my own powerlessness and allow my Father to take care of me.
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