In seasons of transition, it is hard for me to see my purpose. I believe the lie that I look just like all the other snowflakes in the storm.

To the world, that may be true. But to the One who created me, it couldn’t be farther from the truth.

He sees me. He sees the intricate ways He created me and He won’t let me melt unnoticed.

Let me cling to that this week...


JL McCarthy

January 14, 2020