You’re not a kid anymore. And your life is like an all-school rummage sale. Just like stuff you lived with for so long—toys, clothes, games, vacation souvenirs, whatever—old friends go on the table cheap. A few are hard to part with, but you figure you can buy better stuff from another table. Some friends, …
In this thing called life I fight, fight a battle against sin and most days I wonder if I’ll ever win There are days I feel defeated and totally overwhelmed days I feel un-needed and lost with no one around but then I remember the struggle may be real but my God is also a …