​59. Every Ounce of Me

I have a hard time defining myself. Hence the reason I’ve changed my Instagram name seventy-five times.

Nothing feels right. Nothing is really who I am.

We come on here with a plan, and it’s always God who establishes our purpose. He is the finger switching on our souls. So why do we think we created the light?

I am just me. Flesh and bone and spirit. None of this will look good. It’s all messy.

But He’s the one who redeems, catching every ounce of me as every piece falls away.