The more I see, deduce and learn about this situation, the more frustrated I get.
I’m very protective of my friends. And the more people hurt him, the more protective I get.
But we’re all grown. People are allowed to make their own decisions. Mum’s the word.
Jesus, I choose to believe that I am your beloved and that your desire is for me. I choose to believe that I am no longer forsaken or deserted, but that I am your delight, sought after and dearly loved. Jesus, I want to become the woman you have in mind for me to be. Show me who she is; show me…
do you ever look around at the big crowds of people around you and realize everyone has a story and memories and family and troubles and achievements and a first kiss and a broken heart but you’ll never know any of it and every human life is really intricate and expansive but oh they’ve walked into a shop and you’ll never see them again and you’ll never know just what they were thinking