At a Crossroads


It appears I’m in a catch 22. Either way, for right now, I lose. My heart is broken because I love Harry so much. He is everything I’ve ever wanted. While we don’t agree on everything we have a deep connection because we treat people and need people in almost identical ways. We are a rare breed. I’ve never met anyone this close to who I am at my core ever before.

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Good Friday


I read a book once that told me pain and sadness, grief and loneliness were as James 1 says, to be counted as joy. Not because they are joyful times or happy in any way shape or form. But because in those moments of darkness and pain, God is able to do a work in us that was impossible without it. We are stretched, we are challenged, we are made to be desperate at times in order to recognize our need for God.

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