I’m tired of numbers in my face everywhere I turn.
As though life and its worth can be reduced to a math equation of greater than or less than, or at the very least, equal to.
He made you whole. He put the fractions of your soul back together, divided by things that claimed to multiply.
He came to rescue you.
From feeling less than.
From the need to perform.
You are enough.
Enough to cause Him to leave heaven and His Father and give up His very life.
And in Him you are more than a conqueror.
That includes conquering numbers.
Turn off the calculator.
Plug into Him.
Let others know.
You are enough. Click to tweet.
You are not your numbers. Click to tweet.
Turn off the calculator. Plug into Him. Click to tweet.