In spite of the challenge and the difficulty and the stretching that brings me to my knees in surrender, when I am unsure of the next step to take, questioning if I have what is required to do what must be done, I would have to say this story is one of resounding success. I don't know, maybe it's because of all of that.
The days are full and unpredictable.
They are full of wonder and drama and happiness and laughter and goofiness and sorrow and dancing and grief and the mundane and the extraordinary.
We are engaging.
We are changing.
We are growing.
We are humbled.
We are brought low, then picked up again.
Together.
Forgiveness is needed.
Forgiveness flows.
There is the sweetest taste to victory and unity that is hard earned.
Big and small triumphs come each day.
Even on the most difficult.
Families are sacred.
God is near.
We count on His mercies like never before.
Healing is present.
Funny thing is, I don't think they were the ones that needed it most.
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Taking some time away from the blog now.
Celebrating the resurrection of our Lord and Savior.
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