When I was a child, I was given a necklace with a clear pendant that housed one tiny speck. One little ball of brownish black. My mother would say “You’re like this mustard seed. You’re little, but you have the possibility to become and do something giant.”
As an “adult” (I’m 20 something and have no clue what I am doing most days), that literal “smallness” has transformed in to something more figurative. Some days my faith is HUGE, but most days it is no more than a speck. Thankfully, I have a God who is capable of performing giant things through tiny me.
Join me on this blog about discovering and growing in my purpose through reading, traveling, and little life moments.