To everything there is a season of balance and a season for balance. A season for dispensing medicine and season to take my own medicine…
For more than I can recall I was an expert in giving care; something that makes falling in love with me seem sometimes, so painstaking and more overwhelming that giving care to myself becomes a fulltime service that sometimes makes loving someone as I love myself seem impossible and strenuous even with all good intended purposes. So OmniGod and Jesus, how do you explain this? I know that in your sweet time you will.
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