It’s amazing how one week you can be a total emotional mess and the next you’re calm, cool and collected. I don’t particularly enjoy being an emotional mess but I do have to admit that it keeps things interesting. I’m constantly being pushed to see how much I can handle, which is ultimately making me stronger. Ten years ago, I would have run away from it all and made things worse than they really are. I’m also learning about what I’ve been missing without God in my life, for what seems like the majority of my life. The godwinks and answered prayers I’ve received since last week are overwhelmingly amazing.
It’s going to be okay.
“When we taste a bitter end and hunger life again, we take another turn with a better hand.”