How to live in a broken world

She has no idea of the evil gripping and ripping into our world, no concept of the tremendous grief and anger surging. I see her smile and I hear their wails. I’m present with her as I pray for them. The enemy whispers that this joy is a betrayal. He is a liar.

We’re not called to live in darkness. We’re called out of it.

So I remind myself that it is good and right to let Jesus keep living large through me, even as I mourn for and pray over this broken world. When I feel fragmented with it al...