a million pieces

It's a nutty irishman latte in a pink paper cup and the first day of high school for our freshman and descaling so I can have the coffee.

I'm a proficient do-er. Ask any of my friends, mentors, anybody really. I can "do" with the best of them. And I work really hard at not being broken. I do healing and working to be healed every single day. Do. Do. Do. Oh my goodness, I need some more be-ing help for sure!

I don't like the brokenness. I so want to be whole. Entirely whole, in Christ. Can I please just work myself into wholeness?!?!

And there's the deep water. Front and center.

It is in our brokenness Christ's light shines.

Live in freedom.