there are institutions filled with people who talk to god. we've labeled and drugged them.

If you had the option to pray for me or fight with me, you better choose the fight.

Autumn.

The grace in letting dead things fall.

Sometimes you feel alone because, like you, others aren't so ready to confess their shortcomings and struggles.

Always be you! Just never think you can always be you without consequence.

Everyone gets broken. Everyone. Some grow stronger in those breaks. Others never recover.