There have been several things on my mind over the last few weeks. Sometimes I struggle with my emotions, I’m not going to lie. I get frustrated and I wonder why I write or why I have to see and feel things the way that I do. I get overloaded with the heaviness, the demons, the warfare. I get tired and worn down. I want to scream into a pillow, and I have at times, more than once. It’s not an easy walk, denying yourself and taking up the cross daily. That’s why so many don’t. It’s not easy. I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve wanted to give up, to have it all stop, to just feel “normal”. To go back to blending in. Yet every time I tried, the Lord wouldn’t let me. I am so thankful for that. Instead, He shows up and does the miraculous. He reminds me why I’m called to stand out, to stand up for the truth and to share His word with the world. He reminds me why I was delivered, to deliver others. He reminds me why I was set free, to set other captives free. He reminds me ...