I was clinging to the edge of the great abyss, only through trust. And then I let go.
trust
October 29
Let me become empty, that you may fill me up. Let me become desolate, that my hunger for you may grow.
October 28
The true test of faith is not believing in God or subscribing to a certain image of God, but rather believing in my own goodness.
October 25
The devil came to me disguised as more, one more good thing I could do, should do, and then another, and another.
October 18
Next to my existence, perhaps your greatest gift to me is my not knowing…what the future holds…