About a year ago, I heard that still small voice calling me out away from the shore. Unlike times in the past, when that call would scare me to my core, this time there was an excitement to the idea. What had changed was my perspective of the One who was calling me.
I walked the plank as if there was no danger. I think I actually jumped off doing a cannon ball. What was once a very scary place now seemed like a playground. Sometimes I would find myself in awe of how easy trusting Him came.
Pages from our journals of life...
These are little glimpses into the stories of the j2i Team & guest. We believe that as we share deeper levels of healing are birthed not only in our hearts but in the hearts of others as well. As you read and find yourself relating to the letters that create our timelines, please comment, message an author, or register for a class.