Many people have asked me lately how I balance all the demands of my life. I usually just giggle and answer with “Jesus and Coffee!”
SUMMER CASHIERING BLUES
I learned very quickly at the age of 18 that memorizing fruit barcodes and wearing stiff khakis was not the most glamorous way to spend my summer.
This is for the girl who knows that there is more to life. This is for the woman who has placed her identity in her looks and position instead of the truth of who she is: greatly loved, wonderful, significant, and whole in Christ.
“Suicide is the most selfish thing someone could do.”
I use to hear that line and agree wholeheartedly.
Bitter, I quickly gathered my camera and journal, shoveling them into my backpack and stretching the rain cover over my bag.
If someone hasn’t already told you to read Uninvited by Lysa TerKeurst, I’m telling you to right now.
“I feel like I’m having an identity crisis in my mid-twenties,” I muttered to myself over my morning coffee.
You are sitting on the bathroom floor, alone, with tears streaming down your face. You aren’t sure how you ended up there,