These bodies are not our own; they are properties that we are stewards of until we are taken up into heaven where they will be perfected and glorified.
Hating yourself is not a pretty thing. It’s certainly not what we were created for. But you can accomplish more than you ever knew was possible.
As I talk to my friends, similar themes keep surfacing: loneliness, anxiety, sadness, displacement. One thing I’ve particularly missed is my “rhythms.”
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