after everything that has happened these past three months, i wanted to write out a lengthy post about how i was learning to serve from weakness, to grow in pain, and to trust God in the unknown. but whatever i wrote didnt feel right.
so this is my response to sickness, brokenness, and weakness.
unedited. recorded 12.5 stories high in the stairwell of my apartment building.
I believe You’re my Healer
Em C C-D
I believe You are all I need
I believe You’re my Portion
Em C D
I believe You’re more than enough for me
Em D C D C D
Jesus You’re all I need
Bad news: I probably failed my midterm.
Mediocre news: I finally get to hit the gym again after sitting on my butt studying all week.
Good news: Don and I are going to Hawaii next August!!
I guess everything balances itself out.