my ink dance

Faith Like Waves

Faith Like Waves 150 150 Becky Hastings

My faith comes in waves. Sometimes small and rhythmic, beating to the pulse of my heart, His heart. I walk each step but a moment away from the next beat…

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What It Really Takes To Believe

What It Really Takes To Believe 150 150 Becky Hastings

We toss around words like faith and believe easily lobbing them back and forth in some imaginary game. We play as if the only goal is to keep them up…

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Who Are You?

Who Are You? 150 150 Becky Hastings

Who do you think you are? The voice whispers condescending in my ear. I know why it was a snake in the garden. It’s something about the hiss. My answer…

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When The Storm Is Consuming You

When The Storm Is Consuming You 150 150 Becky Hastings

I’m struggling lately. All twisted up and unsure of what to do next. Unsure of what direction to go. Unsure that I even belong. Have you ever been there? I…

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