This was my first walk. I woke up with a horrible cold. And on top of that it is exceptionally cold outside. But I bundled up with a heavy coat. I put on my furry slippers and slipped into the still dark morning and I actually walked around the outside of my home. And as I walked I worshiped.

There are walls in our home that need to fall. There are walls in my heart that pain has tried to build up that need to fall. This fast has revealed them. My hunger has recounted my need for you time and time again.

So I walk and I worship – knowing you are the source of all good things. Knowing that without you I can do nothing. Knowing that you know my heart better than I do. So I thank you for the vision that I have for our future. For the little hands that will return to our dinner table long after they have donned wedding rings of their own and have created little hands too.

T.D. Jakes said yesterday too “Without a vision of the promise, the process will kill you.” So true. Thank you for the vision you have given me for our future. I am grateful. And so I walk. Today I walk. And I worship that the walls are going to fall.