Some days, weeks, months seems like "forward" isn't possible. Then one day you look up and you've moved away from all that held you back.
Twenty-two years old, certain there were at least two things I was "destined" to do: visual art and preach/teach. Didn't know how I was going to do them and in the short term, placed emphasis on the latter. I'm doing both now. Didn't know how it was possible, thought they were diametrically opposed and couldn't see how a preacher could paint and preach. I see now.
Thank you, Lord.
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