Fear was the topic of the previous post -- the consuming fear I have lived with for much of my life. I ended it by saying that God had been working on fear and faith in my life. And today, we'll (I'll?) see a couple of ways God has been addressing that in my life lately. You may have noticed that I changed the title to the blog. Live Courageously. Love Ferociously. A couple months ago, I was praying and that's what I asked God for. To live courageously and love ferociously. And though I don't really know what that looks like, I prayed for it. I was tired of living in fear of everything. And I longed to live a life of courage, a life of following after Christ. A life I knew I could not live mired in fear everywhere I went. Because a life of courage requires faith. I think, now that I'm writing this, that God has been answering that prayer. Evidence #1. I've been going to the women's Bible study at First Baptist for several months now. I've enj...
Learning to live courageously and love ferociously, following God one step at a time, desiring to be part of a story bigger than me.