Hey lovelies! I've been reading "Out of Sorts" by Sarah Bessey and it's so refreshing but as soon as I put it down and continue in my desert (which is mostly of my own unintentional making over the past few years) I find myself feeling so drained and overwhelmed, lonely, and confused. Like you, Chelsea, I am in the desert and I am ready for the view to change. It doesn't help that I'm not dealing with it well. It's almost an addiction to respond childishly because I have for my whole life--kinda twisted I know. Really, this desert I'm going through is having me struggling with all the categories--except for fun, though there are those little oasis moments that are actually fun. So if any of y'all who see this and understand my rambling could pray for me, it would mean a lot. Thanks.
Posted in: Other on August 16, 2016