Tears
i don’t know how to open this message, but it has been a heavy week with a lot of bad news. and yet my only concern is the fear i feel that i might have offended someone who i tried to communicate had hurt me. am i kind? i seem kind my thoughts are kind but i don’t know why i doubt so much. well i do, but i think it makes no sense to doubt.
i need to go take a walk.
others see my beauty and kindness but i see a prison of fear tiredness and pain from ppl who couldn’t see me for who i am. including me.
1 john 4 says the world is full of the spirit of the antichrist dictating to believers and us all that we are not able to be saved and kind and better things. but we can and we are.
🎼you know the world can see us in a way that’s different to who we are .**.’*🎶
uh whoops who put that picture there?








