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Every morning the alarm goes off and I slide from my bed to the floor- in the same way that Steve always did. My knees hit the carpeting, my hands melt together and my forehead rests against the mattress. Lately, instead of begging for strength to make it through the day, Ive begun to accept the life I have and pray for peace in my home instead. The anchor-less panic, the barely hanging on, wild, desperate pleas to let me wake up in a different time has ended. It has been replaced with calm confidence that each day is a gift, that each moment a blessing and each sunrise created with perfect accuracy for all of us. Im not perfect, but each day; through Him, I hope Im at least taking one step closer to it. Happy Thursday!!
Posted on: Thu, 06 Nov 2014 13:38:49 +0000

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