For each of us, our walk looks different.
Some meet Jesus in their early years through parents and a strong church community. Others find him in the dark spots or stumble unknowingly into his arms. Still others discover him at the end of themselves, when everything they know and everything they’ve tried has failed to deliver the joy they thought life would bring.
I had my kingdom here, I had my thrown Had everything I could need I put my world on empty promises, empty things It ripped apart at the seams I had to crash, had to crash and burn, to find that You- Love me even after I am a disaster And everything is shattered On the floor You pick me up and hold me God, You are the only Remedy my heart's been lookin' for You're the cure - Disaster | The Newsboys
This was my path; one beautifully broken and imperfect…..