I feel the weight of this yoke. It’s already so heavy, but with the heat of the sun, it feels unbearable. I see you sitting there, watching me push forward as you rock in the rocking chair on the front porch of my little white house. I see you waving at me to come over […]
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The Pain of Pleasing
Hi friends, Can I be vulnerable with you today? I’m in seminary now, and with that comes finals. There were a few tests and projects here and there, but something about pressing all of them together in one week shifted things for the easy going attitude I’ve carried all semester. I’ve known for a while […]