If we can't come together, and have conversations and understand our biases and understand that hate, none of us are really the good guys here.
Prayer doesn't bend God's arm but it's guaranteed to bend our hearts toward His will. Worry less. Pray more.
I grew up with a great sense of insecurity in figuring out what I was and where I belonged.
You've got to admit you're broken before you can be made whole.
The older you get, the more comfortable you get in your own skin. You find yourself.
God just has his own agenda, and he does what he wants to do with stuff.