Last night Shontelle Marie and I went to the Brandon Lake & Phil Wickman Concert with surprise guest KB. And we just so happened to be seated right behind my sister in christ Krystie Adams Richard who I had been thinking about all week.
I can't tell you the amount of tears I shed last night. Hearing the crowd worship and stand in honor of our Lord choked me up. I imagined that the Lord was pleased. Pleased not just with our voices of worship, but our behavior, the genuineness of the artists and the beautiful message. #getinthechariot It also gave me so much hope for the world. I'm sure many can comment and give me so many examples of the world looking like a kindergarten classroom loaded up on red kool-aid but I'm choosing to see these moments and keep them at the forefront of my brain. And like Abraham I'll pray that God see the 1 in the city burning for Him and not destroy it. Let that 1 burn so bright everyone else is consumed by it. Our shortcomings are inevitable so don't let that stand in the way of you and Him together on this journey of life. He loves you anyway! 
