What about going far away?

Take wing like a bird, and lose ourselves. But seriously what are we running from? One thing I know is when we have a problem, wether is big or small, and we don’t wanna face it, it gets, bigger, and bigger, and bigger and then it becomes the biggest issue you carry because you don’t face it because you are scared.

Sadly is that, maybe is not THAT big.  And if it is, once is spoken it goes away, and our burden dissapears.

What are we running from?

The gospel is not hearing but doing. And it may cost your beautiful wounded pride to become the least in the story, but the result will be a free soul and as I once heard

“Wether you asked for forgive or you confess something you’ve been carrying all along the way for ages, it’s gonna be the worst and the best day of your life“

Asking for forgiveness to someone who I’ve hurt scares the hell out of me, but what if all this makes me not to walk straight this narrow path.

Courage. And then move on.

Let’s be the verb.