Our brave yeses pull God’s finger on a divine trigger, unleashing a new season of life together. As clouds transform into rows of giant cotton pulled fresh off the plant, I see an arrow in my mind’s eye and hear this: You are an arrow released from the bow, soaring into the celestial, the sacred, and into a holy moment. “My heart has heard you say, ‘Come and talk with me.’ And my heart responds, ‘Lord, I am coming’” (Psalm 27:8 NLT). As I watch the lone arrow soar, arcing over the clouds, gaining momentum, he assures me that he is at work, orchestrating the pieces of our next chapter, but we
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