Jesus has been creeping his way back into my life. Sometimes we throw the baby out with the bath water, but sometimes there are things that can stay after a major faith crisis. I think I’m accepting the good from everywhere finally, and have had enough time that the initial anger that I felt when I left the church, is all gone. Holding yourself accountable is hard. But it sure makes life better because then you have the power to change if you acknowledge your shit.
