broken broken broken broken

Fix me.

Can I actually ask this? Is this what I seek? Is this the door I want to knock on? I ask these questions not because I don't know if He'll be okay with it, but because I don't know if it's what I want. Before I do ask for God to fix me, I have to be able to answer all of those questions with a resounding YES!

I know that I will be answered, I will find, and that door WILL open. If I don't want those things, than it's wasted breathe and dishonesty.

Love love love love LOVE.

I need to be sure and willing. My heart has to be asking louder than my brain or mouth.

I think it is.