Joy
Ironically what I am learning is how easily our joy can be stolen...
When we get sick.
When life feel fair.
When we misunderstand each other.
When we start to grow.
Satan doesn't want us to have joy. He wants to steal it. Legit. He wants to take from us and is prowling around like a lion ready to remind us that there is so much in life to complain about, wish was different, or destroy.
But we have victory. Not in our circumstances but in our joy. Because joy isn't based on circumstances. Joy is a choice. Joy is a reason.
Joy is so much more than the moment we are in.
