I remind myself every year.
I never want to forget beauty in strength, beauty for ashes.
Isaiah 61:3 “…to bestow on them a crown of beauty instead of ashes, the oil of joy instead of mourning, and a garment of praise instead of a spirit of despair”.
My first home after starting over. Ten years...seems like yesterday some days, seems a hundred years ago other days.
One day, one step, one minute at a time.
I wish I knew then what I know now.
D, you are going to be okay.
The people you meet will change your life.
This was the entrance to my apartment. Such a beautiful beginning to spring, a beautiful beginning to new life. It was so simple, my surroundings, and exceptionally peaceful. I continue to live a simple life, my best life.
Peace.
I pray this for each of you.
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