I want to go home.


I am restless, my heart feels so much. it is in these moments when my heart longs for deep intimacy with those around me, when no walls will be built up. We will all rest our finite eyes on that which is infinite. When what our eyes have never seen is finally seen, and the insecurities have washed away, then I will be alive.

I want to run through the endless landscape and find God running with me. I want to go home.

I love you more than I ever have before

Passion does not dictate perseverance. Outside strength does.