Once More, With Meaning.
Have you ever had one of those days where you didn’t want to do anything? Have you ever made a mistake because you never wanted to put forth the effort to make the right decision? Have you ever found yourself insisting your actions weren’t your intention?
What really was your intention? I know I’ve quite commonly been unsure of my intentions, unable to define them, and lately, that’s something I’ve been awfully uncomfortable with. It seems like any inconsistancy or stupid mistake I make in my life is “unintentional” on my part.
It’s difficult to live completely intentionally. But I’m convicted enough to try.
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