“Would it be enough if I could never give you peace?
Would it be enough if I could never give you peace?
Would it be enough if I could never give you peace?”
Confession Time: Looking back, and I guess really everyone has to start somewhere. My original leap into the faith was part genuine, intellectual, part trauma-response, & part because of how I saw God worked through others.
But
“We know that all things work for good for those who love God,”…
Please pray for two friends who will be getting married through the Church on Friday!!! And for me too! I’m their best man and I’m currently practicing reciting the speech I prepped. I’m getting a little emotional b/c this friend was my first close/best friend outside of family.
One of the only assurances my mom gave me before she was close to passing was that someone would come into my life who would love me entirely/completely.
After she said that, we looked into each other's eyes, she pulled my forehead close and kissed it. She smiled and we hugged.
One of the things I haven’t quite been able to confront is how significant father wounds and lack of male mentors/role models in my life led to my current issues, fears, and worldview.
You’d think growing up with Colombian parents that my favorite genres of music would be Latin. But ooh boy, God wired me to love soul and R&B with pop sensibility. That combo is pure beauty.
