This month it felt like what God had promised me was in jeopardy. Like no matter what I did, it was slipping away, and disappointment was inevitable. As a reformed(ish) control freak, it was terrifying and frustrating, but oh, the lessons came in overdrive.
When I first started writing this blog, it was about the phases of moving to the next level. When God promises us something (who we’ll become, what we’ll experience, etc.)…
