Life is hard. With all these different ways to connect: the internet, the phone at my hip, email, noisy coffee shops, work day in and day out….and yet loneliness tends to be the biggest feeling. And then there’s this place of being in between romantic relationships. What I should be doing. What I should be wearing. Who I wish I’d be. Where I really should be on a Saturday night. What size clothes I should be wearing. Where I should be at 29. Never being enough. Noise. Constant noise. The world is just too noisy sometimes…… And yet….
I get scared of the silence.
In the silence, we’re never truly alone. Perhaps in the silence we can find we really are loved, and we really are great, and we really are created perfect….in the image of God.