They say the eyes are the window to the soul,
and when you look into mine what do you see?
Do you see the emptiness that lingers from the past?
Or the scars of not being worthy in someone else’s eyes? Continue reading
The feeling you get when you find the one person that is home to you. You feel safe and secure with them… you feel like you can tell them almost anything… you can’t wait to hang out with them and just talk or be silly… you want to do life with them in anyway. That’s the feeling I live for.
I was in a small group awhile back and the person leading would ask us, “How is your soul?” I always dreaded this question because let’s be real here, you had to actually come up with a somewhat vulnerable answer and could not just reply with “good” or “fine.” Continue reading