Goodbyes are hard, the real ones at least.

Its been a year since i prepared myself to leave my home at nloi and step out for training where God is calling me. It was a hard choice, but a necessary one. But now I’m face with a much more poignant goodbye. The goodbye to myself, or what I thought I was….

See I’ve come to realize i’ve been living under false pretenses, believing things about myself, and letting those things shape my reality when it was all false.

So now I start over, and learn who I am, but more importantly “whose” I am.

finding my way back to his feet.