I’m Presley. I’m 25 and fearful of what my 26th year will look like. I like to walk. I like to pray out loud while I’m driving. I’m in recovery for an Eating Disorder. But I’m kicking butt at that. And I’m proud for the first time ever. I’ve just learned how to not turn away from mirrors and to not be so focused on who likes my photos.
I feel things deeply and I’m constantly searching for a roadmap. Only to laugh incredibly loud each time I figure out there are no maps, just a blank slate that I can literally color all over. I’m trusting Jesus. Wholeheartedly. Believing he’s got the map and I’m just trying to paint a picture that shows how glorious He is.