Sundays I was reminded that God loves me. I could feel it, too- could feel his love warming me, keeping me safe. The problem was, I couldn't find a way to keep the heat in past Sunday night.
It was like that for a while- cold, so so cold, then sparked to life with the love of God, over and over.
I had a really good week, quite fantastic, then the cold found me again. This time, I refuse to fall into it.
What I beed to remember is this: be my own best friend, smile to everyone, and remember a day will come when I'll get to leave this town. That's my goal for 2015!
And most of all, remember this: Jesus loves me unconditionally.
YOU ARE READING
Leaving 2014
Non-FictionPrivate confessions about my thoughts of this year, and mental notes to remember as life goes on.
