Boy, do I feel like a typical blogger right now. I’ve got my tea on my right, laptop in front of me with my phone only a few inches away. I’m staring outside my window at this somewhat cool autumn morning. I kind of feel like writing poetry – but maybe next time. Advertisements
Several of you have reached out to me and opened up, and it has been amazing. Unfortunately, we’ve all been struggling with the same question: How do we get out of the valleys? Before I address that I want to make one thing clear: Don’t rush out of the valleys and deserts.
We were only hours from touching down in London. It was starting to sink in. I had committed my entire summer to working with a church, and I was beginning to feel inadequate. I have felt like the biggest screw-up these past few months – or if I’m being honest, the past couple years. I’m … More Dirty Windows