something I almost didn’t share
This is hard for me to share, Reader.(But I truly believe God allows me to walk through hard moments so I can hold space for others walking through the same.)I had a moment this week. A moment of not enoughness.Who am I to live my dreams? Who am I to start a business? Who am I to market my journals? Who am I to change people's lives?And truth be told, it ran so deep, I started crying.It didn't start that way. The day started with anxious thoughts about everything I needed to do for my dream....