This made me wonder if people define ourselves by what's around us. Rip used to live a carefree life, and everyone accepted who he was (besides his wife it seems), and now he is in a place where no one knows him. He starts having to find his identity on his own, and goes through a hard and growing process.
I started thinking about this story and my own life. I think that if I went to a different high school or college, or grew up in a different city I would be a different person. It scares me to think about that; how fragile our lives are, but it also makes me thankful for where I am today. Thinking about this story really helped me reflect on my own life, and if I'm being thankful for each person that's in my life and where I've been placed. I also thought about how I need to find my identity fully in Christ. People will come and go in my life, and places with change, but the only stable and consistent One is the Lord and He'll guide me through.
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