Something was healed this weekend and I'm not sure I can explain what. I know the title and first sentence seem to collide and move in opposite directions but stay with me. This weekend was Valentine's Day weekend and while I have never celebrated Valentine's Day, because what even is it? I have also never been bitter towards it. I love seeing so many being loved on even if I am not (in that way). I wouldn't consider myself a "lover girl" actually, I don't think anyone would describe me as one. However, I appreciate intentionality and Valentine's Day illustrates that for many. Yesterday, my father preached about betrayal, and I've been thinking about it since. After I explain what stuck out to me, I want to explain my weekend. As I mentioned my father spoke about betrayal and its effects on our heart and who we become. He said, "Betrayal leaves emotional debris." The biggest betrayal I could envision was heartbreak. We describe it that ...
Do you remember the movie Just Wright? It's about a physical therapist who meets an NBA player and becomes his therapist. Of course they fall in love. I fell in love with the idea of Love + Basketball - ugh what perfection! So, I went to school for PT. Received my bachelor's in Health Science and began applying for DPT programs. I was not accepted. I began to realize that maybe God had a different plan. That's where I am now, being content in my singleness and JustWriting. Wish me love!