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KimberlyAnn0218
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Well, I have had quite a Lenten season. I have worked hard. I am not fixed, but I am better. I struggle every day with my faith. I am a convert, who converted on paper but never really in her heart. Until December.
It takes all the strength I have to go to confession, to take communion, to ask for help. When I say I have struggled, I mean it.
I have decided to give up. I just can’t do it. I can’t keep my life the way it is on the surface and have meaningful change underneath. I can’t take the joy/pain/joy/ sorrow cycle that I have been putting myself through.
I admit it…I am completely converted. I lOVE church-I love the hope and guidance it gives me. I am broken, but not beyond repair. I will pull my family along towards the gates of Heaven with me until I die. They are worth it. I will fall, I will fail, but I will do everything I can to be who God wants me to be. I give up…the old me.
It takes all the strength I have to go to confession, to take communion, to ask for help. When I say I have struggled, I mean it.
I have decided to give up. I just can’t do it. I can’t keep my life the way it is on the surface and have meaningful change underneath. I can’t take the joy/pain/joy/ sorrow cycle that I have been putting myself through.
I admit it…I am completely converted. I lOVE church-I love the hope and guidance it gives me. I am broken, but not beyond repair. I will pull my family along towards the gates of Heaven with me until I die. They are worth it. I will fall, I will fail, but I will do everything I can to be who God wants me to be. I give up…the old me.