Dear those Standing with Hannah Joy,

It’s a big day and I wanted to write you all a little letter. I find myself standing on the threshold of tomorrow and I am beyond humbled. I’m tearful and floored and maybe a bit shaky, but I’m impassioned.

Almost exactly 12 months ago I sat at this little Starbucks table and listened to a testimony about finding the sovereign face of God in the midst of a torrential storm. And I wept with the beauty of it.

It was there, in the salt of my tears, I heard His whisper.

“Carry this, for Me”.

And so I did and so I will.

The Lord has graciously invited me into a sacred place with the Rognmoe’s, the place where their story lies open before the throne, where worship exists in the hallow of their ache. I am but a witness to this story and God has asked me to scribe it for the world to see.

Words cannot capture my wonder, in fact, I am speechless. Today is the first of many steps in forward obedience, I will follow His lead and offer this as my worship to Him. Thank you for allowing me to be here with you, to stand next to you and help declare the glory of God here in this place.

His presence overwhelms and it satisfies. It is evident with every smile Hannah shares, every glance of her eyes. She radiates a sovereign love of relentless pursuit. I want the world to see that, that hope, that place of redemption. Perhaps with a glimpse of His face, they too will find the strength to endure, that they too, can stand for the impossible.

May this only be the beginning.

Love You guys!