Not The Savior


If the home is deserving, let your peace rest on it; if it is not, let your peace return to you.  If anyone will not welcome you or listen to your words, leave that home or town and shake the dust off your feet. Matt.10:13‭-‬14NIV

The hardest thing to walk away from was when the undeserving home was my family’s, and the peace effortlessly discarded, was by those I loved the most. There was no welcome. Still I stayed, until their words began to make me question everything God had taught me and saved me from. It was in my drowning that I understood why He would have me leave. Not for lack of love but for lack of power. I was never meant to be the Savior.