We all start by ‘staring at a distance’

I remember always trailing behind as the youngest of 4 and seeing “the next level” from the distance of a 2 to 6 years age gap that was between me and my siblings.

I would always notice the difference between my imagination vs the reality of what I saw once I finally arrived there myself.

“My grace is sufficient for you”

Now YOU attack this with MY strength coursing through you

When a baby is born, we say ‘he/she is perfect’…

Good things really do just take time…