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Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,

To venture on wider seas

Where storms will show your mastery;

Where losing sight of land,

We shall find the stars.

🌪️ So let the winds shout. Let the storm strip every sail.  

We will not sink, for our Rock is Jesus.  

He is the hidden reef beneath us,  

the foundation we didn’t see but now stand on.  

No wave too tall. No night too long.  

His light breaks every chain.  

His kindness runs wider than the sea.

There, our colors blaze eternal,
a panorama of rescued souls set free.
No smudge remains, no dark remains,
just endless light and victory.

Success is a process that requires consistency and persistence. Galatians 6:9 encourages us, “And let us not grow weary while doing good, for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart.” This verse highlights the importance of perseverance and the cumulative effect of our efforts. Just as a valley through a mountain is not created in one day, our achievements are the result of consistent, persistent effort.

Moving on might begin with the slightest of movements. 
Blind faith is sometimes seen through swollen, tired eyes.
It’s getting back up from heartache so great that it takes your breath away. 

He had to overcome death.
To prove He was the one sent, He did not seek to uplift Himself but to witness to people and to be a testimony to take away our cup of suffering and save us from destruction.
The law was hard and almost impossible to fulfil.
He did not do away with the law but came to fulfil it by adding grace and mercy.

We yearn for riches, fame, and more, dreams that shine so bright,
But often miss the gentle joys, the stars in our night.
The laughter of a friend so dear, the warmth of a loved one’s touch,
In the quest for bigger things, we overlook so much.

Can love heal the wounds that the world inflicts? In every small action, our kindness is reflected. Is there magic in the simplest of things? A hug, a laugh, the joy that it brings.
Does love require us to give up our pride? To see through the darkness, to the other side? Is it in sacrifice that love truly thrives? In the quiet moments, does it survive?

I asked for favours; opportunities knocked,
With each door opened, blessings unlocked.
In every chance given, skills I honed,
In seizing the moment, my talents shone.