Returning
I don't know where to start. This is the most eye-opening, painful, loneliest, yet refreshing and chaotically peaceful part of my life I've ever experienced. So many changes. Good and bad. Blessings. Re-directions. Rejections. Reconciliations. Restoration. As I'm typing I'm noticing a theme that plays into the title I just came up with for this blog: Returning to Me. "Re." I just looked up the definition and it states, "a movement back to a previous location, state, or condition." It all points to us finding our way back to who we were first created to be. Who God created us to be. Before we were shaped by people, circumstances, opinions, projections...before people tried to dim your light before you even realized how bright it was..or that it even existed to begin with. Though I've always been a reserved person, preferring to observe and adapt, I definitely remember being more outspoken as a kid. Asking questions, speaking ideas, searching for c...