Life is so full of seasons.
After winter, I've finally got a few irons in the fire that are firing my passion for living/ I can actually say I'm enjoying life many times a day. It's been a rough road to this place, and I have many moments, or hours where I still feel a little wacky (as in psychologically deficient, not just artistic-weird). But having been in this valley, I feel I can empathize with weakness, lonlienss, and a sense of lostness even though I'm eternally saved.
Am I at least just a bit more humble?
Am I slower to be critical of weakness in others?
(Okay, I admit. UNLESS it is poor customer service, or stupidity)
Am I a better encourager.
Am I maybe even more Christlike?
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