Faith & Doubt
Don't Pull Up What He's Still Growing In You
Matthew 13:30
Lord, I keep trying to rip out every part of myself that looks like a weed. Thank You that You don't wait for the harvest to judge me — You already see the wheat You are quietly growing in me. Let both grow together, Lord, until the day You call it finished. I trust Your patience over my own impatience. Amen.


