So…this past year, y’all. smh. WOW. No words. (Just kidding!! 😂) Actually- many times there truly weren’t words to describe my head and my heart. Hopeless, even though I know I have hope. Helpless, though I am blessed with amazing help. Dark, though I have the Light. Wrong, even when I thought I was right. […]
The words used to hold a sense of anticipation for me. I would find myself flipping through old stacks of photos, searching for “just the right” memory to post on social media. A cute picture of the boys…or my man…or an occasion…or a celebration, etc. Now? When I read the words above, I’m simply struck
Having trouble seeing? Clearly? So often we can “describe the problem”–but it’s all in how we look at things. What if we “DECLARE the PROMISE” instead? The choice is ours. Living with joy is not just a nice idea for someone else. It’s a beautiful gift that we all have. A choice. Today. Every day. In
“In the multitude of my thoughts within me Thy comforts delight my soul.” Psalms 94:19 I sit at my desk, staring at the form I’m to fill out. It’s a blessing, and will be extremely helpful, but at the same time–it’s hard to see. The Dr. has evaluated my gait. It is unsteady, and my