This word, surrender, it has ricocheted around me for weeks. I’ve been lamenting, crying out for an answer. But the answer has been around me all along. Surrender. I can’t do this life all on my own. But I wasn’t meant to. We were meant to lift our hands to our Creator and let go. And surrender. Our control. Our will. Our desires. Our complacency. Our timeline. Oh that we remember that we are not alone in this world, this life.

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