The Building Blocks of Destiny
Many of you have heard me tell the story that I was NOT a writer growing up. People who were writers were people I admired, but I can remember thinking to myself that was not me. In fact the gifting never really appeared to my knowledge until after I was baptized in the Holy Spirit. Which has just always been proof to me that I can’t take credit for this ability? It’s a gift from the Lord plain and simple. However, my oldest daughter and I were watching YouTube videos a few days ago. I was subjecting her to some of my favorite songs as a kid, and she was laughing at the clothing and music styles. Some of the music that I remember ringing such a cord with me as a kid were these songs that were statement pieces about injustices in the world, or historic pieces that were exposing the darkness in hu...