Peace is work
Oh my dear friends, it has been exactly 30 days since my last post! Eeeeeek! Let me tell you why. I fell off the bandwagon. Not just the "writing" bandwagon. The "me" bandwagon. Sunday in church we were discussing testimonies and sharing our stories. I do a pretty good job of sharing my story with anyone who wants to land on this website. The interesting part of the sermon was that Pastor Mark was talking about sharing our story (in turn, sharing God's glory) before we are even actually healed. I'm even BETTER at that. So I stood up and said that, yanno, like to everyone in the congregation. Don't worry, I wasn't the only one. I'm not healed. I may never be "healed." What does that even mean, exactly? It's kind of like in the autism community when we talk about "normal." Is there such a thing? To say that I am "healed" is to suggest that I have nothing going on in my life that causes me ...