What is it about me that nobody really knows me? The real me. The excited by sunshine, afraid of rejection, loves Jesus, but doesn’t follow Him, hates that my spouse doesn’t really talk, and sometimes I ignore her – me. Not the me in the board meeting, the me in the dark, staring at the ceiling thinking things I shouldn’t think.
I invite people in then you shut them down.
I’m sorry and try harder… please.
Today’s letter was written by Anonymous Twitter: @ Blog: Written From: The Indigo Part of the Rainbow