Today the house is covered in frozen air and gray clouds hang heavy on the ground. All I know to do on these days is bake. The gloom reminds me of how tired I am, tired and worn thin. Whoever said this life should be easy was dead wrong. Because this life, it is hard. We were never promised ease. But we were promised something better. We were promised fulness of joy, peace that doesn’t make sense, and a true home on the other side of this life.
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