My husband is a quiet voice when all the world is a storm.
He whispers that I’ll be fine. And I hear him.
And I believe him.
He reminds me that sometimes there is more power in the stillness than in the uproar.
There is a lot of uproar in my world right now.
And although it should really be fueling my writing, I find that right now, I still just need a moment to collect my thoughts.
Be patient? Right now, I’m just breathing, and being.
Above all I’m praying and praying and really holding God to His word about my life.
I promise I’ll get it together real soon.
In the meantime, some BitterSweet+Sour:
And for giggles as we head off for our nightly cookie:
Courage, dear friends.
We’re all on our way to some kinda fine ❤