So I have decided that I like being a silly girl...okay, I don't, but I am, so I'm embracing it!
Translation? Do you every get to that point in your life and think: "I've grown, I've matured, maybe I am finally learning to be wise?" ...then two seconds later you react like a 12 year old? No? Never? Guess I am alone then:-)
But maybe instead of freaking out and beating myself up I can take the opportunity to reflect...look at where God has changed my heart, take a breath, give Him back the burden I keep trying to steal, and trust Him.
Enough said.
So....in the end I am a silly girl. However, I have a great Father who is sovereign even when I am silly and loves throughout my silliness, transforming me along the way.
I embrace the crazy and I embrace my God. The end.
