On one hand I want to end this part of my life. Pack up at the end and leave without looking back.
On one hand I want to stay here and keep plodding along because this place is safe.
On one hand I think I am supposed to be here.
On one hand I want to go home because I'm weary of all of this.
On one hand I'm afraid of going home and being "trapped" there.
On one hand I want to throw caution to the wind and follow my dreams. But that is impractical.
On one hand I know what I need to do. On the other hand, I am so unsure.
I have all of the questions and none of the answers. Why can't You just be clear?
15 hours ago
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it's not that i don't think i'm not. I don't know if "working in a church" hinders that. I see all the time how people automaticlly think less of what i say just because i mention that i'm a minister. usually its a little better just because i work with youth, so i must be a little cooler :)
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