Today I write to you a bit overwhelmed. Some setbacks this week remind me that I am a fallible human being in desperate need of my Father.

If I’m honest, I feel vulnerably exposed. Have you ever been in that place where you know that what is coming could be greater than anything you’ve ever experienced before? Yet, you stand frozen—uncertain, unworthy to write the words that God could use to set someone free.

I can’t explain it, except that what I am writing now is the hardest thing I have ever w...