What if you knew all the moments of my past that I am not proud of? What if you really knew me, the messy parts that I\'ve hoped to forget and worked hard to conceal? For so long, my greatest fear was what you might think of me if you Only knew the whole story.
My journe.
Fear of being found out had caused me to hide--but I wasn\'t just covering my flaws, I was unintentionally blocking the beauty of God\'s grace.
It\'s exhausting, this guarding of our stories and struggles.
What if you knew all the moments of my past that I am not proud of? What if you really knew me, the messy parts that I\'ve hoped to forget and worked hard to conceal? For so long, my greatest fear was what you might think of me if you Only knew the whole story
