I am – Beloved Beyond Belief.
When my cup is half empty. When my cup is half full. At all times – my cup runneth over. Psalm 23.
When the weights of the world make me weary. When the wounds we bear and inflict make me weep. At all times – by His stripes I am healed. Isaiah 53.
When I have clarity and insight. When I sit in a puzzled space.
When I write and distill. When I read and am encouraged.
If the world is mad, His love is much madder.