Your default mode is being owned by yourself, and no one else can tell you who to love, what to fear, or what to find joy in. Your religion is not my religion, and that's okay.
Am I ready to burst through the door and announce myself? Not quite. But no longer will I hide.
Picketing funerals and offending people was common sense. An act of love. Divine purpose. And everything Megan and Grace knew.
Stories are power. They shatter fear and silence. They are a spark for hope. I'll be adding every name to a list on my blog, a place anyone can go for hope if they ever feel lost or alone. An online refuge. A digital Statue of Liberty. If you feel trapped or lost, see how many people have come before you. If you are building a new freedom for yourself, see how many other people you can come alongside. ❤