It’s easy to want to give up right now, isn’t it? I said to Brad during our morning jog yesterday, “It feels like America is destroying itself. It feels like we are imploding.”
And yet, there is so much goodness out there, even in the midst of grief, tragedy, and pain. People are reaching out, crossing difficult borders, bridging differences, squashing down awkwardness in order to make beautiful, brave attempts at real community and connection.
Friends, let’s not get tired of doing good. In doing so, we will reap a harvest of blessing. That’s God’s guarantee.