Over the last few days, my heart has been wanting, so desperately, to be warmed by beautiful words. There’s a softening of my heart that I feel can only come through a poetry that pulls me closer to the heart of God. My heart needs to be moved. Inspired in a new way. I have…

Ezekiel 47 reminded me this morning that the waters that flow from God’s presence have varying levels of depth. They go from ankle-deep, to knee-deep, to waist-deep. But then finally, they reach a point where as Ezekiel said, the waters become like a river that cannot be crossed. “…For the water got too deep, water…