I’m a Workaholic. I Want to Change.
Fearfully and Wonderfully Made
Over the last couple of years, I’ve tried to articulate why I stopped using makeup for 2 and a half years. I’d struggled to put the right words to a page, but this changed recently. The answer came to me and you’ll be happy to know that I can answer it in one line; I stopped wearing makeup because God said that I am beautifully and wonderfully made and I didn't believe Him.
His Mighty Hand
As a little girl, I knew of a God that parted the red sea, gave His people manna from heaven, walked on water, calmed the storms, healed the sick, raised the dead and even rose from dead. I knew of a God who spoke the whole world and all creation into existence. And I got it; God does the supernatural.