How to be miserable: constantly compare your real life to everyone else's online edited version of their life.
If you're a Christian, please make sure your emblem is the cross, not a flag, and your authority is the Scripture, not the Constitution.
Dear Prodigals, coming home isn’t terrifying when you have a party prone Father waiting on the front porch. Come on home.
Live in the Land of Comparison and you'll never know who you are, just who you aren't. And you will hate yourself for who you aren't.