i've written this post off and on in my head many times. there is, in fact, a draft in the archives from october. even now, this post will not be all it should be, but it is what it needs to be for now. this semester was an especially difficult time. more so than i let on with a lot of people. it's taken me places i never really thought i would go, and it's made me think and grow in many needed ways. there is, however, a lesson i've been struggling to learn, to internalize, to really live this year (but particularly these last few months). it is a lesson that i've never really learned well, and it is a lesson that i think Someone's been trying to teach me and i simply either haven't been listening, haven't understood, or haven't wanted to learn it. that God made me. and He had a purpose in making me the way that i am. He gave me specific dreams, desires, and passions for a reason. He was intentional in creating my personali
Learning to live courageously and love ferociously, following God one step at a time, desiring to be part of a story bigger than me.