I’ve got this really big, extroverted heart (I get it from my momma). It’s almost as if my heart is out in the open for everyone to have a piece of, for everyone to be apart of. My heart sees someone aching and naturally wants to comfort them. My heart reaches for people everyday andContinue reading “For Extroverted Hearts”
I write to find comfort amid the uproar and rage. I write to seek what I’m searching for through my words. I write to God, for God, with God.