i am realizing more and more 
that life is not about being comfortable.
it’s not supposed to be comfortable. 
it’s a good thing too, 
because i am not comfortable.

here, 
there and
everywhere,
i am reminded that i am not comfortable. 
a quick trip to the grocery store, 
a birthday party,
sitting in our house, watching families walk by.


here, 
there and
everywhere,
i am reminded of where we are not. 
i am reminded of what is missing. 
i am reminded of what i am longing for.

in this world,
i am reminded 
and i am grateful
that i am not comfortable
because He and He alone is my comfort.

and with that mindset,
here,
there and 
everywhere 
i should be seeing what i do have.
what He has given me.

and this incredible blog post so resonates with me. 
i too want to have that 
complete and utter dependence on God 
all. 
the. 
time. 
all.
the.
time.


As a mother comforts her child, 
so will I comfort you.
Isaiah 66:13

1021. resurrection eggs
1022. this recipe (thanks, Auntie B!)
1023. teensie tiny babydoll diapers from etsy
1024. feeling uncomfortable in this world
1025. His comfort
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