for He too was rejected, and still chooses to love.
Although I am knowing these truths and having all these realizations it does not mean I am immune to insecurity.
I didn’t need that in my life…I only need Jesus
It is not about me at all.
As I sit and as I pour out my words and my tears to my beloved, I know He listens
weeping and fighting. weeping and fighting.
A room full of people, but it is just me and Jesus.