To the One Who Needs to Find Her Fire

Lovely, I don’t think you’ve lost your fire. I think you’ve just spent so long surviving that you’ve forgotten what it feels like to burn.

I’ve been there & I really felt like you needed to read this. To be reassured.

I’ve had times where it felt like I was using everything I had just to protect the tiniest little flame from going out. I still loved Jesus. I still believed He was good. I still opened my Bible and whispered my prayers. But… there were days when I wondered if this was all I had left. One tiny flicker that I was desperately trying to keep alive while the winds of life kept threatening to put it out.

And as I write this, I wonder if you’ve felt that too.