If you’re reading this you probably already know me.
You know that I’m 22 going on 50.
You know that music is branded on my heart.
You know that I become obnoxiously immature when I’m tired.
You know my fears, my struggles, my story.
You know that I’m a daughter of the King, justified by faith through Jesus Christ.
I have been captivated by the love of God.
I am trying live a life devoted to Jesus and nothing else.
I am rejoicing in what is and looking forward to what is to come.
I have the most encouraging, awkward, Jesus-loving friends in the world.
And I am still learning.
Still falling.
Still in need of the grace I find only in the blood of Jesus.
