Sometimes I will write stuff and think, man, I needed to read this.
That happens a lot of time.
Like, I need to remember how to figure out my life's purpose. I need to know that this road isn't easy but, it is manageable.
I need to know that at the end of the day if I have nothing, I have God.
I need to know that I am not alone.
I need to know that regardless, there is a light at the end of the tunnel.
I need to know everything I type and you know what, I will reread things.
I learn something knew everyday. I think that even though the purpose for this was to help others, I need help myself.
I am not strong. I am not a hero. I am a grieving mother and it pretty much sucks.
1 Corinthians 16:13 "Be on your guard; stand firm in the faith; be courageous; be strong."
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