The way a Man of God treats a Woman of God says a lot about what he truly believes and who he truly serves.
Category Archives: Desert of Solitude: Refreshed by Grace
A grown man cried in my arms tonight.
From my own experience, it’s when I try my hardest to be strong – exhibiting my idea of strength, anyway – that I am the most brittle. In my brittleness, I easily break. However, as I learned again that evening, it is in my gentleness that others see power and strength in me.