Eventually, hopefully, there comes a time when we're sick of the easy fix that was never good enough, and we want to be done with our inadequate coping skills. Depending on how stubborn – or evasive – we are, we realize the truth: We can't do this. He has to be the one to heal us. This is where surrender happens.
And surrender is a cycle that continuously strengthens.
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lay it on the table
Every December we shove other responsibilities aside and spend hours at the puzzle table, solving the problems of the world. It starts the weekend after Thanksgiving, when we smush furniture around to make room for the table and the Christmas tree, which is a cozy alternative to how we smush things around in the summer, when we have birds living in our …
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