I’ve read about it, I’ve heard about it from others, but today I experienced it.
While writing a smaller piece and sharing it with a friend who then encouraged me to go deeper, I got a taste of how God can use my writing to not only encourage others, but also to transform me.
Carving out a few hours this morning to sit and write, even if it’s crap writing, gave me a sliver of hope that it’s worth it. Even if it doesn’t help someone else, it can help me.
I’m still learning to be faithful in the small things, but this morning gave me hope of what God can do with all the small things.
I’ll share what sparked this post soon ❤️