To know me is to know that my best words come pouring out when I write letters to myself. No matter how old you are, let this letter to my 20 year old, angsty self, be a reminder that life does get better.
In a season that's supposed to be merry and bright, it can be hard to feel joy when we're overwhelmed with fulfilling our obligations for Christmas. We forget that all Christmas calls us to do is to show love and bless others.
A whole year has passed since 21. The world has almost made a complete orbit around the sun. And it makes me wonder how many beautiful moments have happened that I’ve discounted because it didn’t happen the way I wanted.