
I am realizing, as the new Lenten season broadens around us, that
my fears, my uncertainties about who this God I gave my heart to is
really, that they're about dying.
Dying to myself and my selfishness, to what I want or think I want or think I deserve or think I am owed (dangerous ground).
And nobody wants to do any dying of any kind, because death is hard and scary and out of our control.
Death hurts.
But as I read words of Lent (courtesy of
Brandy), I begin to w...
Published on February 14, 2013 11:03