Are you thirsty?

Are you restless?

I was.

Especially in the season of infertility. I was trying my HARDEST to read scripture, and to hope in the Lord…

but my soul was all over the place. And pretty soon, I found myself in a dry, barren season of the soul.

The wilderness.

And no one could save me from it.

Except, Jesus.

You see, something about Jesus, is that He is not afraid to enter wildernesses. He is not afraid of the dry, barren places within us. He’s not afraid of our hard questions, or tears.