It's easy to gloss things over - to avoid the ugly. It's easy to pretend they're well.
And yet things are.. they're well when I cease to focus on myself. They're well when my focus is on being with others, when the sole purpose is to pour out. Until you realize that you're empty, and that there are few to pour into you.
Still in the midst of uncovering the pain.
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"In Christ alone, my hope is found, he is my light, my strength, my song."
Ahhh is Xanga just another phase now?!
Hmm I guess this is a good choice since recruiters may look at your blogs. Good layout!
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