July 8 Two mornings ago I opened my Bible to see the words of Ezekiel swimming on a blurry page. Not again. I rubbed fists over my tired eyes to clear up the page only a little. Frustrated that I had set my alarm, scooted out of bed, and poured coffee only to open … Continue reading Blurry Eyes, Blurry Heart
Blurry Eyes, Blurry Heart