my yes is yes

I’m in a season of reminding myself of the promises of God over my life.
I’ve spent too long doubting, questioning, and wondering if he was anywhere close or anywhere near letting the promises happen. —
The Bible says hope differed makes the heart sick and man oh man has my heart been sick, broken, undone, terrified, and full of fear. But today I stand with my arms spread open wide, set ablaze, confident that the promises are here, and coming. —
My yes is yes to every single promise, and now forever I’ll look down at my right arm and remember my favorite promise- I will plant communities in all the states and know what each flower needs in every season. —
I love him I trust him and I hope this stirs you up as much as it stirs me up.
B