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.
Here’s the game. We each sit on a different side of the gameboard. We all start with an equally-sized pile of blame in front of us. Each time we win a move, we get to move a piece of our pile and “place blame” in front of another player. The winner is the one whoContinue reading “Shitty blame boardgame”