I’m broken. Like super broken. You are too. We all are. No matter how hard we try to be perfect, we can’t be. It is impossible. It is not who we are. It doesn’t matter how I look, who my friends are, what clothes I wear, what sport I play or don’t play, or what my Instagram feed looks like; I’m broken.
Hello! My name is Sam, and this is my story. I am currently sixteen years old and living in Southern California. I was raised in a Christian household and grew up going to church. I had always automatically assumed I was a Christian because my parents were and I knew that Jesus loved me, and
Photos by: Anika Samantha Alright single ladies, let’s chat. Being single is hard. I don’t know about you, but sometimes I feel like I’m the only person not in a relationship! And it is so easy to listen to the lies in our heads! Nobody would ever want to date me. I’m just not pretty
Photos by: Isabel Gutierrez in the Los Rios District We were woven together by the hands of God. He chose us. We are His masterpiece. In Psalm 139 it says, “You watched me as I was being formed in utter seclusion, as I was woven together in the dark of the womb.” In Ephesians 2:10