I never used to like Father's Day. It used to be a day where everything around me seemed to poke at the broken pieces of my heart — at a raw wound yet to be healed. It used to be a day where I felt nothing but anger. I was unforgiving towards my father, merely… Continue reading The Father’s Heart
You know that feeling when you get out of a car after being in it for a really long time? Like hours? Sore bum? Bladder about to burst? Kind of starving? That's sort of how I feel right now. Or rather, how I felt. Tired, unsatisfied, hungry — the list could go on and on.… Continue reading Even At My Worst
Here I am, somewhat emerging from a cave. I think bears have hibernated less than I have. Instead of offering excuses as to why I have failed to write a blog post over the last 4+ months, all I will say is that I am very sorry. There were probably so many chances for me to… Continue reading Because of His Steadfastness, I Have Been Sustained.