I’ve noticed a change in myself. It’s slow and subtle like water over jagged stones, but I’m seeing it nonetheless.
God is faithful to smooth our rough edges and make something beautiful from our mess. I’m always amazed to see this become a reality.
We’re new. We don’t have to hide anymore. We don’t have to pretend. We don’t have to wear our masks and good intentions. We can be vulnerable and loved completely for who we are, and who we’re becoming.