I take two steps forward and five steps back. If not ten steps back.
Had a wonderful night tonight out of my house with friends. I love informal get togethers with girls. I loved the humorous stories. Seeing everyone. Getting out.
When we discussed the possibility of a book club for our group and were presented with choices of books. Two christian fiction books "that would make you cry". Or two "self help books". I can't attend the book club anway because of the time it will be held interfers with life. But my first thoughts were, "I don't want to cry or fix myself." SO, why do I want to be broken?
Things are still moving forward right?