I just want you to know, I've started this post over about 6 times, the words just aren't coming out, but I feel them brewing.
Right now, if you really want to know, the only thing that is swimming around in my head is how lucky I feel to be loved by my people. Who make truth telling less scary, and let me get all passionate and rabbit trail-y and go off on tangents, who patiently listen over, and over, and over, and then quietly point me towards the right direction...and only sometimes give me the "i told you so" face.
It just feels like such a huge win. And then when i start to get weepy about all of it, like because I'm so convinced that this is what Jesus meant by loving each other. I think if there's one thing we're doing right is breaking down the walls and being real and being who we are for better or worse.
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