“Lord, help me live in your joy, peace, and love and not in the sorrows of this world.”
How does one survive the war? They never engage in the battle. Step away from the friction and choose to be separate and live.
Another blindfold melts away. For all I can see, there are still layers to go. In my hurting heart, it feels bigger than my mind can grasp. I didn't fail my children, but I cannot lie, my church is hard truth statement is dark.
After a decade, I have awakened to the true meaning of letting go and allowing God to work. He shows my loved one his tender mercy daily, wrapping her safety in the deadliest scenarios. It is evident to everyone but her. He loves us with a powerful love that seems foreign and unattainable. Yet, there she is-alive and healing.
That silly word of the year challenge. I’m in.