The Wall That We Cannot Climb Over Is Only Two Inches High

I want to bring before you again, to day, lord, all the things that are in all of these people that they cannot name. They can't even really verbalize it. And yet, i i know that alongside each deep trama an every breaking disappointment and crushing betrayal, there are those little things, those little foxes that spoil the vine. Sometimes the wall that we can't climb over is only two inches high. Sometimes it's t of our strength because we are not rooted in you. I would pray to day, god that on our staff and in our church tat you would raise up joseph's,. That even to day, as i have spoken, that