Today was like the first time I physically attended a weekend service in probably a month. Also it was communion service which I felt weird about partaking in. As I got the plate I felt a strong sense of unworthiness and a voice came to me at that moment saying their is always a place for you at my table. He sure is faithful
Hey I'm Jay, welcome to where I spend way too much of my time. I am sold out to Christ and want to live my life radically for him. I am in college in South Florida where I also grew up. Hope you like what you see on here and keep coming back.