Day 20 – Decision

This post won’t be long, just a way to release my thoughts. I’ve been quite mellow today. It’s had a lot to do with just taking a step back and doing what I can on my end while the other parts work themselves out. As I was taking in info, I was reminded that “Renewing

Day 19 – Battle

A deep breath in.. 1.. 2… 3… Exhale and with it a release of more than air No more frets.. No force… A deep breath in… a prayer rises A last minute miracle lingers in the air Love is… Turning the battle over to the Lord

Day 18 – Unwrapped

It’s the holiday season and today is Christmas. And I feel like an unwrapped present. Sitting still and pretty, bringing a smile to others while not displaying what’s held inside. Others can guess. Yet, no one will truly know. There’s supposed to be joy, connection, warmth, and overflowing love. It’s swirling all around externally but

Day 17 – Trusting God

Lord, I trust you with the desires of my heart. I trust you with the balance between my head and my heart. I trust you to restore and replenish in my life, as I’ve been obedient and operating in love. I stand on your promises and your will. I stand in relationship with you, Lord.

Day 16- Dual Perspective

This is my early day 16 post… Think on this… Have you considered shifting your perspective to see the other viewpoint? For example: Youth don’t listen to adults. What’s an alternate view of the above example? Adults don’t listen to youth. Two perspectives. One view surfaces first, until the other view is considered or presented.

Day 15 – Wicked Reality

As time pressed on, it was becoming more and more clear. The problem being that nothing could fill the void. There were no answers revealed beyond a shadow of a doubt. Balance appeared to be a common sought after goal Ever Illusive Is balance truly obtainable? Or is the pursuit really a white rabbit designed

Day 14 – She Wept

Typing away on her laptop, she was overcome. Overwhelmed She couldn’t quite explain the heaviness that tears just couldn’t quite heal. So many nights of prayers seeking answers and giving thanks for strength, all seemed to finally surface. An overload of emotions. An overload of striving. Slow climbs. Joys and Grief. She wept. Tears poured