And I dont know if I am going back.
“You need to fast from Instagram,” I felt the Lord tell me this morning.
But as children often do, I pretended not to hear the voice of my Father, but felt a heavenly crossing of the arms, as if to say, “Are you really not going to do what I asked?”
Before I could change my mind, I stopped making breakfast for my girls and deleted the app from my home.
I had felt this moment coming for days. Was it really terrible to be on the app? My stream consists of…
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