I love late night talks with my wife. And we've had hundreds of them over the course of our marriage.
They are typically freeing, enlightening, convicting, focusing, loving (or some combination thereof) conversations.
Tonight was no different.
Our conversation tonight probably fell into convicting/feeling-horrible-about-myself category, yet I am thankful for it.
So now the rubber meets the road, it's time to change.
It's time to lose control.
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