I think the phrase “Jesus is my Valentine” is a load of crap. No, He isn’t. That is lonely, single, Christian language for “I don’t have a date tonight so I’m stuck eating at Noodles & Co. with my friend." Jesus can’t take me on a date. He can’t buy me flowers (or burritos). As far as I’m concerned, He’s not the best Valentine. There are plenty of people in this world that could buy me flowers...or a freakin' burrito. So why doesn’t that tangible love leave me feeling satisfied? Why am I still lonely?
I'm cuddled up on the couch, drinking a glass of wine, and watching a movie. alone. I haven't spoken actual words since I said "thank you" to the gym attendant at 7:00 this evening. I thought I was lonely when I moved home this summer, but I had no idea what lonely was. I'm sure… Continue reading sorry I’m not sorry