“Faith without works is dead.” (James 2:17) As a Christian, this verse has always left me a bit squirmy in my seat, I mean, we have Grace, the free gift of eternal life from God.
We are human. We can feel. We can see. We can touch. We can laugh. We can love. We are these amazing creatures of self-awareness, and yet we cut each other down, we cut ourselves down.
Disclosure: I was not financially compensated for this post. I received a sample of the product for review purposes. One of the longings of every human heart is to be intimately loved without shame.
In less than a month, I will celebrate two years of me sharing my messy life with the world. I know when I first started writing about the shameful things of my journey —