Faye: We’re always on the same page, with the exception of Justin Bieber of course.
Kayleigh: Never say never.
Faye: Touché.
Came across this picture the other day. I’m thankful to have lived in this sweet little apartment, but even more thankful that I no longer have it. When the opportunity to move in with housemates was realized and the reality of moving out of comfort hit, my heart was stressed. God brought me out of a place where my identity was so wrapped up in independence and comfort, and into community where I’m free to live out of the identity of one who is known, forgiven, and loved.
Every poet and musician and artist, but for Grace, is drawn away from the love of the thing he tells, to the love of the telling till, down in Deep Hell, they cannot be interested in God at all but only in what they say about Him.