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,
“I still love you,” I half-whispered, while unwanted tears streamed down my face with my own arms wrapped tightly around myself as if they knew how I yearned to be protected,
YOUNG AND DETERMINED.
Proudly standing in front of countless eager parents, I gleefully flashed my kindergarten graduation award for ‘determination.’ Though unsure about how to pronounce all the syllables of the word,
Should you reward yourself for reaching fitness goals ? If so, what do you reward yourself with?
I recently came to the realization that for most of my 26 years on planet earth, I’ve lived with fear in the driver’s seat.