This week has been so weird.
I felt like I was protecting my scars…so, so afraid they would burst open.
I felt fear.
And I felt grace.
But it’s Friday and the clouds are settling in our hearts and minds. We are exhausted but not completely overwhelmed.
I dug this up from the archives. What a process of reminding myself that I am part of a much larger story. I am not owed anything. And perhaps the life I thought I deserved is keeping me from the life I was meant for.
Sometimes that’s a hard truth to swallow.
And somehow it’s also so incredibly freeing.