Outpourings from an imperfect but redeemed & treasured heart of clay.
Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his love endures forever. 2 Let the redeemed of the Lord say this— those he redeemed from the hand of the foe, 3 those he gathered from the lands, from east and west, from north and south.[a] 4 Some wandered in desert wastelands, finding no way to a city…
Writing… People… “Living…” I’m a bit pensive this evening. Perhaps because it is finally the weekend and I can take a breath and try to relax. As I’ve begun to relax, stuff starts bubbling up as I begin to “process”. I tend to just go go go through the week and not process until I…
My soul could finally breathe today… The past few months I’ve been suffocating. Suffocating under the filth I keep trying so desperately to hold onto that I foolishly refer to as “life”. Have you ever had those days, weeks, months, or sadly sometimes years? It’s like you’re floundering about, doing things or acting in ways…