You Can't Handle The Truth

There is something beautiful about the truth. Raw, gritty, real truth. It has always captured me. I find the truth in unexpected places. Not just in perfection. (Jesus is the ultimate truth.) But I find truth in many fallen places. Places of pain. Places of loneliness. Places of passion and love. Places that many people I know would find scandalous. Because the truth isn't always clean. It is often dirty, and messy. But beautiful all the same.