But now I know what my taunter is. I have guidelines in which I can fight. I have a box that begs me to think outside of it. This unseen sickness is just like any other. It requires change. More then just a common cold, a sugary of sorts. It all starts with the preparation; the list, the notes of Grace, the support of a husband, the promises of a God begging me to see.
This ailment is a gift, a tool used for finding the Light so I might see. It will take unbelievable mind control to overcome. Or could it be letting go of unbelievable amounts of pride? Yes, I think that is it.
Now a year later with a list full of Joy growing each day I still am unable to find the joy I once had. This new Joy I think is unbreakable. A Joy that runs deeper then darkness can reach. Yes it's worth fighting for, maybe worth more then life itself.
Do not be a terror to me; You are my refuge in the day of disaster.
~ Jeremiah 17:17
~ Jeremiah 17:17
1704. Research
1705. Holy Hope.
1706. A worthy challenge
1707. A heavenward focus.
1708. Unbreakable Joy.
1709. Support of a husband.
1710. Unbreakable promises.
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