Who ever said dying to flesh was easy? I have cried more in this week than I have in months. Letting go of dead things and someone who is physically still alive but no longer in your life is another type of pain. Constantly reminding myself God can comfort me and He is near to the broken hearted. Because I am trying to fully forgive myself for everything I’ve ever done and then give that same grace to others. By no means am I perfect. I’m just a little girl depending on a Big God.