Our words have power dependent on God and the attributes He assigned to the words we speak. We are created in his image and likeness, flawed compared to his perfect nature. Oh, how wonderful to know that we are to marvel at God's mindfulness towards us.

Even in imperfection.

God created us to reveal his glory. *point. blank. period*

His glory revealed through us is not predicated on our comfort.

Nor does it require our limited understanding.

Sometimes it takes surrendered obedience and humility to admit that without God we are nothing, and have no ability to create what does not exist.

We are clay, molded by the potter’s hands, ready to be what he shapes into being.

This includes speaking what he’s already spoken.

Remember to guard your gates, take captive your thoughts, renew your minds, and put on the amour of God daily to withstand what isn’t flesh nor blood.

Keep going!

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