Getting thoughts out.
And finding myself again.
I’ve even gotten there early enough to sit and just pray before talking, because yet and still I believe God.
If you don’t, that’s fine, but this here is my space, and I believe that even with issues of being sad and not knowing why, or angry and not knowing why, or just here, and not knowing why.
I don’t believe that my life is without purpose.
I don’t believe that I’m going through this in vain.
I DO believe that this place, these walls, these windows, will be a part of my walk into a deeper spiritual place for me, and my family (because let’s face it, prayer goes over the family, no?) and my future.
Until then, this view will help me get there.