On Saturday, I wrote about loneliness and last week about friendship and the barriers I’ve built around myself.
Writing has always been therapeutic, but I hadn’t reached the end of that reflection. It’s been stirring around me constantly. A thought that’s become an itch that moves whenever I scratch it.
I'm preaching this week, so thought I would share it here. It's always good as a resource and a place for me to revisit later.
Matthew 22:15-22
Last week, I wrote about how friendships change.
Originally, I was reflecting on something I’d noticed with my parents and experienced myself, but the next few days changed that.
