Sometimes it feels like you’re flying blindly through a storm with your wings on fire.
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The hail is pelting you, you can smell the smoke, the crisis is palpable.

But you can trust that God will bring you safely in and douse the flames.

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Even when the evidence seems to say that you’re going in the wrong direction, if you heard God’s voice, if in your core you know there is more for you …

just keep flying.
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Because in your deepest deep you know you can trust Him.
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“Though He slay me, yet will I trust…”