I wish I could love my family without all the barriers they don't realize they put between us.

Scripturally, Hell isn’t separation you’re fighting to repair. It’s separation that can never be repaired. It’s final. It’s fixed. It’s sealed. It’s a deliberate choosing-away-from-love. You didn’t choose away. You’re doing the opposite.

That’s not where you are. What you’re feeling is sorrow, not damnation. Sorrow means you still care. If anything, you’re painfully, beautifully alive.

Distance grows the heart fonder. 😬
I should take it to my heart too and apply in my life.

If it’s important to you, you’ll find a way.

And the worst part is before it gets any better we're headed for a cliff and in the freefall i, i realize im better off when i hit the bottom