The winner is the one who gives all of themselves away to others first.
It’s the kind of fortitude and okayness that come only from soaking up the outpouring from a ripped open heart.
Wishing we have “ears to hear” above the din of judgmental self-talk
YHWH and Yeshua choose US! With NO conditions.
Fall on your knees, as you would to revere a king? Or in exhaustion, like a “weary world rejoicing”?
What we most long for when we are feeling alone is not incoming love from others, but instead is someone on whom to pour our outgoing love.