In the silence, speak.
Amidst the struggle, be.
I thought it would be a breeze once I understood my purpose - it isn't.
And I don't know how to explain that life is simpler yet more messed up, that my direction in this season is so clear yet less defined, that my heart is more attuned to Him yet so keenly aware of worldly callings.
It has been some time since I've written here - a decompression of sorts.
this is one of those moments where two worlds meet and intertwine and words flow - or at least... they used to.
today, worldly logic wins this final skirmish because, i have sustained too many losses tonight. it is 3am and my thoughts are a little more constipated than usual. the world isn't any better off with articulated thoughts, and i can live with this crap for another day.
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