From Whole to Pieces... to whole again.
What happens when everything you are and knew yourself to be crumbles and you're left wondering "who am I"? At what point do you start again to pick up the crumbling pieces to make the masterpiece whole again? Well, here's a hint, YOU don't. But He can if you let him. Well, how did all of this start for me? Let me take you back to middle school and high school. In middle school and throughout high school, I knew exactly who I was. I was an athlete, I was respected by my teachers and coaches and most of my peers (I think), I was confident and a leader, good at public speaking, I was kind and cared deeply about my friends, and I didn't trade who I was in Christ to fit in. (And as I type all of those things, I hear a little voice in the back of my mind saying "girl, you were priiiiiiiiiiiideful".) I got to college with all of that in me and I quickly learned that who I was was starting to slip away because I was now in a place where...