Most of you know that our family has been through a valley as of late. There have been moments of anger, solitude and grief. But there have also been moments of joy, peace and encouragement. They don’t necessarily cancel each other out, but rather, foster a balance that is delicately needed for sanity’s sake.
Since G got discharged from the hospital, I have felt compelled more than ever to make each day count. I want to do something, even in the quiet of our home to escape the constant rush of life and headaches that come from turning on the TV (or any social media outlet for that matter). You have probably seen my posts. Some might think I have gone too extreme with making a big deal out of each day. That’s ok. I do not share to influence one way or the other. I share because it is cathartic. I share because we are all in this thing called life together. And life, is a gift. It is inspiring to watch. It is amazing to grasp. I pray you come to understand the magnitude of this fully. I hope that I do not take life for granted anymore. I want my children to look at each day with humility and gratitude as I vow to. May God be in our healing. Healing from our business and distractions. Wouldn’t it be something if we all could become so full of reassurance and hope for tomorrow that it would just spill out all over the place?!
What a difference just a week can make.
From the depths of absolute desperation to rejoicing.