As I prepare to walk down the aisle next week and marry Collin, I find myself forgetting God’s faithfulness and listening to lies. I needed to read this again, and remember.
I have been listening to this song on repeat today. I do that sometimes, when I am struggling or anxious, or when I just need a reminder of truth.
Anxiety is eating me alive today. It has been for a few days now. Things are so different now. I don’t see my small group as much, I work longer hours, I am not living with my sister anymore.
And then there’s the boy.
He’s wonderful. He’s kind, and fun, and smart, and we had our first dance party yesterday. It’s good.
So, naturally, I fret.
Because, heaven knows, I cannot get through a day without a lie or two (or 651) making it’s way in. Especially in times of change or transition. These days the lies revolve around being left, being helpless, loving someone and being made a fool.
I tell myself “We have nothing in common”, I tell myself…
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