Tonight I am thankful for those that love me better than I know how to love myself. For those who intercede on my behalf when I don’t know what to pray. For those that hear my words and call me to the carpet on lies I believe. For those that see the messiness of who I am and love me for it. For those that believe in me when I don’t believe in myself. For those that cover me with the shield of their prayers when the fiery arrows are aimed at my heart. For those who refuse to give up on me when I’ve given up on myself.
As iron sharpens iron and mutually encouraging in the faith – so are you to me, especially right now, Stephanie Shivers.