Faith

I had a job, even had fun hobbies and a great group of good friends that I got to see on a fairly regular basis.

But where was my community?

How can I put this in the most respectful way possible?

Because, this can’t be it.

If you’re awkward and you know it, laugh uncomfortably. 

What lies are you letting in?

And more importantly, what truths can you turn to when those lies get the best of you?

“Don’t plan without God. God seems to have a delightful way of upsetting the plans we have made, when we have not taken Him into account.”

“It’s so unusual it’s frightening
You see right through the mess inside me
And you call me out to pull me in
You tell me I can start again
And I don’t need to keep on hiding.