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Write The Vision



Habakkuk 2:2
Then the Lord answered me and said:
“Write the vision And make it plain on tablets, That he may run who reads it.

For so long I've held on to that verse! and to the vision I felt God gave me long ago. 10 years ago to be exact when I found the one whom my soul loves- and the one in whom I have freedom, and an abundant life.
Since that time, I knew He would use every broken detail, every lonely night, every painful story in my life- for His glory. and there is nothing that I desire more then to allow Him to do so.
I started my blog at theworldaccordingtomeli.blogspot.com 6 years ago, to move in that direction. & to encourage others with what happened in my world and what God is always teaching me. But for a while now I feel it limited it to me, and to my world exclusively.
because I don't live for me, I have used the hashtag on my instagram for years now: #LiveForMore I truly believe my life did not begin until I found the reason I was made. My purpose. We were made in God's image- to love Him and to love people.
Here, I want to continue to share encouragement on my blog posts. I want to share other's stories. I want to share resources. I want anyone who comes from any season of life to find encouragement and to ultimately be pointed back to Jesus. I want this to be a community where others are lifted up, prayed for and connected. I pray as I step out in faith and obedience that God would use this platform as He sees fit. I pray it blesses you and encourages you.
I hope you come along on this adventure and engage, read, share and subscribe. www.live-for-more.com
With love,
Meli



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