to my perfect father in heaven, who lead me to write this whole thing.
i have a lot of issues. don’t judge me?!
and for awhile, it was hard for me to fully grasp what that meant. the weight, yet comfort of that truth is still hard to understand at times. but, the lord, in his goodness, has revealed himself so beautifully in moments, where i needed a father the most, as to how he is my father.
when my heart was broken because of a failed relationship, friendship or disappointment, god was my shoulder to cry on, my comfort and my healer.
when i have been so unsure of who i am, what 