When you're a Bible-major/Children's minister/MDiv grad student/hope-to-be missionary, these questions scare the shit out of you.
I can't remember why I love Jesus or the joy I felt in accepting His salvation. But I also can't forget that He loves me; even if I don't know why.
And I don't know what it will take to get me back. Maybe time will heal all wounds.
Can it be next summer already please?