Today, the only way to express my soul is through song. Francesca Battistelli has a song called Free To Be Me and the chorus clearly communicates where I am this morning…..
‘Cause I got a couple dents in my fender
Got a couple rips in my jeans
Try to fit the pieces together
But perfection is my enemy
On my own I’m so clumsy
But on Your shoulders I can see
I’m free to be me
What does it look like for you to find a way to live that out today?