personally

Yesterday I finally decided to get out and spend some time reflecting alone, it was a tough decision as Sundays are days I'm out with friends, but yesterday's Sunday was different. I didn't have any plans.
And I was at a loss of what to do.
Free time hit me hard and I was left to face myself and the state I'm in.
This was good actually as I'm constantly finding things to keep me from doing that, like as if I'm running away, refusing to see myself.

Sounds funny ain't it? But it's true.

I procrastinated on things but finally kicked myself into going out to do some reading and reflection.

I'm glad I made that decision.
It was a great time of thinking and evaluating.

God revealed what I needed and lacked and am praying for it.


Compassion & Burden for the lost.

Why do I do what I do?
Who am I doing it for?