I am not depression. I am the son of the King. Even in darkness, He carries me.
With a religious vocation so heavy on your heart and mind, how could you give either discernment the attention it needs or deserves?
I hated Christmas. I wanted to love it so badly. I loved everything that came before Christmas day...
If you had asked high school me to describe herself, I can guarantee you she would not have said disobedient.
One afternoon, my younger brother took a picture of the two of us. When I saw it I asked him to delete it because I looked “fat.”
He lived, but I will never forget the look on his face when he awoke in his hospital room. It was a look of disappointment. He was disappointed because he would rather be dead that have to live with the kind of torment he went through at school.
God showed me His glory in unexpected ways through my summer job. If I didn’t pay attention or surrender my work to Him, I would’ve missed it.
As Catholics, we believe that those who die in God’s grace and friendship, those who chose to accept salvation, will reach heaven.
I thought to myself, “I don’t think God exists.” as I walked out of my college classroom.
