[ENTER ARCHIVES at your own risk.
I’ve been blogging since the live journal days, so that means those who read my writing have gotten the chance to watch me change and grow with time.
I can’t guarantee that I’m proud of the thoughts you might find in these archives, but I am sure I stand by some of it, and I can guarantee, I was probably doing my best at the time I wrote whatever you’re reading.
I have chosen not to delete old posts, because I’m a person, and people grow, and that’s just real life.
plus the internet never forgets anyway.
Overall, my advice would be: #Checkthedatebeforeyouhate.]
The word ‘friend’ has been so twisted and mutated by our experience of broken humans. It’s hard for us to value the weighty truth that God is our friend: He has drawn near.
It matters. If you want to hear more about it, these posts are a great place to start:
- Blessings of Singleness #6: The Pain of Misplaced Shame
- Hold my hand.
- 5 promises to encourage your heart.
Or just browse here.