The joy of saying yes to Jesus. i feel lazy and tired and i choose sleep over Jesus because i just want my mind to rest. how do you depend on others constant giving to sustain you? .

A messy life fully given over. Stepping out of the boat today and sharing with a transparent heart. It is my hope that in sharing a personal, strenuous, stretched-out struggle, your hearts may experience the same freedom that abundantly washed over me. A debilitating, overwhelming, constant state of worry. Uneasiness made up the atmosphere of my heart.

Or how my friend manages to ruin my life via text. After a few more cocktails, tequila and dancing, we found ourselves wrapped around one another on a sofa in a dark corner of the club.

Tell me, oh ye who want to be under the law, do yall even know what da fuck it says? Re-ingrafted gadfly gadding about.