Ok, soooo I have a problem. This is a problem that I've had for years and one that I try to sweep under the rug and act like is no big deal. God in all His amazing patience is constantly trying to deal with me on this thing and like a kid with her ears … Continue reading I don’t know how to embrace the b word.
I hate my mom. Ok. I lied. Sorry, Jesus. I don't hate her. I just hate that she's so bomb, that I could never live up to the hype of just how bomb she is. Many people will say this, but I mean this: My mom is the epitome of what a boss woman is. … Continue reading I don’t know how to be like my mom
If someone would have told when I was a little girl that I’d be 31, with a Charlie brown faced little boy, single, and with no clue of my purpose, I’d have thrown all my Boxcar children books at them. I had no idea that this would be my life. Don’t get me wrong. I … Continue reading I don’t know how to accept adulthood
I probably need to stop telling God I love Him. I'm serious. If you really love someone, like reallllyyy love them deeply, how would you show it? Would you ignore that person when they call you? Would you lie to them or cheat or just treat them like an afterthought? Would you break promises to … Continue reading I don’t know how to love God