He went to hell for me, This is what has to be. He gave me eyes to see, My heart is the key. On this wheel I must go, Where it stops I don’t know. I will keep it moving forward, you see, He carried that cross for me. I must carry mine, not all are blind. Faith in thee unseen, heard or wanted. I trust you. Like the sands of time, That are not mine, Still, I will be fine.

“I am the rose of Sharon and the lily of the valleys.” Seeking balance, not lukewarm, but steadfast. The grey area is getting thinner,...

👀🙏 My Journey… Look how far I’ve come. All this cannot be undone. I could no longer consume things I used to, nor would I want to....