I Struggle
I usually beat myself up for my “wayward” moments.
I usually beat myself up for my “wayward” moments.
One of the most beautiful things about a person is to see the joy and happiness in their heart spill out.
He’s laughed at me and with me. Wiped my tears, healed my wounds, and gently pushed and prodded.
I’d much rather run from a situation or hide from it than get into a tumultuous event.
Now I look into the mirror and say, “I am so blessed – AND – I will be a blessing.”
We, however, can live joyful lives even in the midst of not-so-perfect situations. We can reject the whispers and times we are tempted to dwell on those things that bring us down.
Sometimes we see life so much in the “now.” We forget to look into the past to see maybe why we are the way we are.