This article is one of the best pieces I've ever read.
We do things as children that we love, and then we forget. We let practical overcome beautiful and we live in disbelief that Jesus can provide for us. We swallow the lie that we have to look out for ourselves or no one will.
But the goal is intimacy with Christ, not performance, just being connected to the vine, because He is all we need.
When I was little, I loved to write. I am just getting back to that, and as the author says, I feel like I've found myself. I may print this and frame it.