Hope Does Not Dissapoint
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What having a pierced heart really is like....
This is raw and grammatically incorrect, but it's what I wrote and what i'm sharing. Today there was a song on the radio about offering Jesus a gift, your best gift. I don't know who sings it and I can't find it online, but it was screaming out at me from the radio. "Hello RIANNA! this is God, this is what I'm asking you to do...I wept. Right there in the kitchen looking at my memorial candle and St. Anthony holy card. I lost it. Picture: Jesus wanted my best gift. He was asking, "could I give it to Him?" Really, I know that everything that I have is not worth giving Him. Especially lately, everything that is coming out of me is smut...anger, extreme sadness, worry, nagging...smut. I know I have to offer Jesus Anthony Paul (the name I gave out baby I miscarried in early December). He is a gift that is good, pure, worthy. My kids are my greatest gift. Everything else is hogwash. Jesus is not asking to be mean,...