incognito.

 

 

More often than not, Jesus comes to us incognito. ~Ian Cron

I still remember it.

The first trip. The first day. The first orphanage. The first face.  The first time Isaiah 1:17 was painted in colors beyond black and white on a page. The first time James 1:27 became more than a benevolent platitude. The first time Jesus spoke when words weren’t spoken. The first time God stooped low to carry the one truly wrecked and in need of grace.

Me.

That’s what love does. It heals all it touches. That’s what mercy does. It brightens everything. That’s what grace does. It makes all things beautiful.

And for that, I am eternally grateful.

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About Ronne Rock

YOU ARE GOD'S HAND-CRAFTED DESIGN. AND I WANT TO CELEBRATE YOU.

We're in this together, and I am for you. I secure road signs with a hammer of hope, and clear the debris so they can be seen. I am your encourager. I walk and keep walking. Cheer and keep cheering. I invest, dive deep, and cherish most the stories being written in the lives of women who believe restoration is a reality on earth as it is in heaven. God holds the pen in those stories, “That one - I hold her. And that one - she is My delight. And that one - never snatched away.”  I am a mouthpiece of celebration for women. Redemption is our song. You can find even more encouragement in  "For You, Love" the prayer journals that invite you to respond, and in Everbloom, a collection of stories from the Redbud Writers Guild. I'm currently writing One Woman Can Change the World, set to publish late spring 2020 (Revell). I'm honored to be represented by Credo Communications.

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