I'm not sure what all of this means. Life feels so messed up. I know I'll come out on the other side of this a stronger person and that there's a day on the other side of this when I'll be standing outside and the sun will have never felt warmer. A day I won't be living out of a suitcase, hating my job, being a family of one and will have a true Christian community. I thought I'd found that. I was wrong. I want to fall into the arms of Jesus, but I also want to fall into the arms of my Christian community. Ideally, I should be able to have both. Unfortunately, they seem complete opposites. If I have to choose one, I choose Jesus. So the times comes when I must separate myself from my friends. It hurts, because they are literally all I have here. My good friends live far away and I don't really have family. I don't understand this place in life, but I know that God is faithful. He will see me through. He is beautiful. He is everything.
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