Tonight, I took off my shift in public, and loved it.
I believe I needed confession. I needed to tell someone the truth and be told the truth in return. I needed someone to acknowledge my ruins in words clear enough to understand; to reveal to me a revelation to reconstruct.
This evening’s setting was for that craving; to release and speak, to put my words out there to be judged.
Tonight, I talked to God.
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