Live Jurying Item #1
Sometimes I catch myself making choices I know aren't serving me. Preferring familiar busyness over vulnerable rest. Choosing to grumble, entertain complaints, feed that oddly comfortable negative loop.
Wanting to be right instead of saying sorry.
[Selah]
But there's beauty in certain rituals—washing yourself in truth. These quiet moments show cleansing is possible, helping us surrender whatever we're holding that causes distress.
When you find yourself uncovered, desperately needing covering. When staying becomes more painful than letting go.
The struggle isn't pretty—pressed against self-made obstacles. Yet there's hope. Sometimes we close our eyes to truly see.