A Scar and a Redeemer
Since 2019, I’ve searched for a tattoo that could tell the story behind my scar. In Job’s words, I finally found it: my Redeemer lives.
Since 2019, I’ve searched for a tattoo that could tell the story behind my scar. In Job’s words, I finally found it: my Redeemer lives.
A clogged hair dryer, a sacrificed toothbrush, and an unexpected question: What have I allowed to collect in my heart? A reflection on resentment, forgiveness, and the fruit of the Spirit.