Dear Lord, make me better, better at being me.

During the early part of my life, I wasn’t very good at being me. No one could be any more vulnerable and at the same time more assertive than I was. In public I pushed in because I was desperate for validation, and then in private I rolled up into a ball of insecurities. By the time I reached my 30’s, I didn’t like “me” at all.

My feelings of self-worth were trampled. Any self-satisfaction… Continue reading →