Yesterday was hard. I poured out my heart writing but couldn’t hit the publish button. Some struggles are best kept private. Overwhelmed, lost, I struggled to get my bearings. I prayed that God would show me the way but I didn’t expect an answer. One was provided for me any way. In my faithlessness, I was shown faith. My closed heart shown an opportunity to love. Lost, I was given the way. No one else was given the job to be me. It’s time to step into the life I’ve been given as a gift. It’s time to be me, the better me, the best me.