great for them…but wish it were me, too”? the thoughts of thinking maybe you just haven’t worked hard enough, or maybe you just don’t have the talent or the most cleaver things to say?
that i’m not good enough and don’t have as much to offer?
but god’s been teaching me. i’m learning that even if i feel like i’m sitting on the bench and not out playing in the game, god has a purpose and a reason in that, too. it’s not a mistake. i’m not overlooked. i’m there to cheer the others on, to encourage those beside me.
and crystal? i see you doing exactly that, in a million different ways, 