After working on organizing my life story in a box last night with instructions to my girls about things they need to know after I am gone, I admit that life was hard at times, yes it was. When I saw some of my past laying before me, I was able to look back and see that in those times when I wanted to simply give up.....GOD REACHED DOWN AND KEPT ME GOING ONE STEP AT A TIME. In this life sometimes decisions are made for us, and those thing certainly do not define who we are, but we have to lay those hurts down and realize that we can make a difference anyway. That tin box gave me a new perspective of my life and helped me to see the strong woman I have become in this world with God by my side. It was in those dark days that I drew strength from those I loved and those who loved me....especially my Lord. Just like the potter and the clay.......working so patiently to make that piece of work into a treasure....and that is our gift in this journey of life.
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 03:16:27 +0000
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