Missions Means Choosing the Desert
Earlier this year, I went through a season of insomnia. A chaotic furlough, a new job, and lots of life change brought on anxiety, which bred sleeplessness, which bred more anxiety, until I was a mess. I lay awake many nights and begged God, “You know I need to sleep. You know I can’t function … Continue reading Missions Means Choosing the Desert
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