The big cosmic joke: Grace. Everywhere. Absurdly. In abundance.

A month or so ago I was in the midst of deep grief (that really began to compound a heavy dose of self-pity, angry that I had to grieve at all). I began obsessing over the ways I’d felt broken. Misunderstood. Rejected. Unsafe. Not belonging. “I suck. I’m the worst, life isn’t fair!!!!!” is usually how these fits sound.

Poetry, Sovereignty, Wholeness, SpiritMadison MorriganMarch 23, 2020sovereignty, wholeness, christ consciousness, mary magdaleneComment