The big city.
Fancy-schmancy destinations.
When we think of where dreams comes true, spots like these come to mind. And they often look so unlike, well, where we are.
But then I think of other places.
A manger.
A carpenter’s shop.
A cross on a hill.
God-sized dreams don’t require extraordinary settings. They can unfold right in the middle of our unglorious, ordinary lives.
It’s not about where we are after all.
It’s all about where He is.
And where is He?
Always with us. (Matt. 28:20)
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