when we open the door…allow His changing power to enter {step by step..He begins a good work}
There are days when I stare at the skies. Days when even though I stare at the skies, all I see is all the unanswered questions, all the unfinished works, and even in the midst of the beautiful blue skies, and as the birds freely roam the skies, their beauty fails me as I drown ...





