I sat in this small beautiful church with only the ambient light that the Grand Tetons allowed the sun to slip though to shine. No one else around. There was one lone bat who wanted to make sure to let me know he was there. It was a calmness I had not had in quite some time.
The pews were old. There wasn’t a bit of technology. There was no cell phone reception. There was no ProPresenter…no internet. There was just a view of the Tetons out a beautiful window…and God…and that bat.
…it was in that instant that I realized something: a reality that I needed to be brought back to…
…my identity is in GOD. My identity is in Christ Jesus. My CAPACITY is in HIM.
Men may chose to measure me. I may chose to measure myself. GOD…gives me a different measurement. The capacity I have in Him…is imeasurable.
My cup runeth over.