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Break. Down. Part 2.
So it seems this depression, this breakdown, well - it brought me to my knees. And I recognized yet again how fragile my mind is, and yours, too. Call it spiritual warfare. Call it whatever you may. A breakdown is no joke.
Being perfect. A no-win situation.
Being able to name my shame and its roots wrapped up in this false belief that I have to be perfect...well, there is freedom in that.
Making Amends - Part 3
Although scary, there has been something so healing in getting to talk to as many of these people as possible.
Making Amends - Part 2
The shame I’ve been feeling is slowly being replaced by awe, thankfulness, and peace.
Making Amends - Part 1
And although this is hard work, I have hope. I feel thankful. Thankful that God would love me enough to show me my depravity.
When God Shows Us The Truth
Thankfulness that God would love me enough to bring me to this place. To allow me to see the truth of my past.