“Though the fig tree does not bud and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen and no cattle in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the LORD, I will be joyful in God my Savior.
The Sovereign LORD is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
he enables me to tread on the heights.”—Habakkuk 3:17-19 NIV
“time to face up, clean this old house. time to breathe in and let everything out that I’ve wanted to say for so many years. time to to release all my held back tears. whatever you’re doing inside of me, it feels like chaos, but I believe you’re up to something bigger than me—larger than life, something heavenly”—"Whatever You’re Doing," Sanctus Real