Dear God, Please Lead Me To Your Light
God, please bring me back to You.
God, please bring me back to You.
We may have separated on account of our ideologies, our actions, or our life trajectories, but no matter how we parted, I’ll never let hatred overcome my heart.
We courageously trust the timing of the universe, the belief that we were destined to touch each other’s lives, even if from afar.
Why can’t we unglue our eyes from the spectacular travesty that is The Bachelor? Why do the show’s ratings continue to skyrocket, even amid our persistent (but completely valid) gripes that the TV series is vapid and anti-feminist, so this will be the last time we tune in?
You may feel lost, uncertain, or afraid of what the future may hold as you lose the letters that bound you for years.
I closed the door behind me, gripping a worn suitcase with fear in my soul and hope in my heart, smiling to no one but the wind.
Show yourself love in the midst of your flaws, because in moments of shame and self-doubt, you deserve your own care.
As the sun sets on this heart-wrenching year and regret for the life you left behind may settle in your heart, I hope you remember that you’ve achieved the sweetest victory.
I’m grateful for your tenderness and empathy, a true exemplar of your beautiful soul.
It convinces me that I am alone in my thoughts and actions, that I am impossibly defective, too different to be understood.