Loosing my husband and father-in-law back in September, followed 2 weeks later by my grandpa, then grandma 2 months after that and finally by best friends husband just 3 weeks ago, I've been hit by wave after wave. I've been in valley after valley after valley, but each time, I've had to choose hope. I've learned to be grateful to God in ALL circumstances. I'm not saying that it's easy, but I know that I'm a child of the King and one day I'll spend eternity with Him. I'll be reunited with my husband, family and friends. I have a lot to be grateful for. I'm trusting God to pick up the shards of my shattered dreams and make a new mosiac. One that is filled with hope, peace and love.
I'm anxious to see where He is leading me next. I'm feeling led to speak and share with others the hope that can only come from Him. I'm ready for the waves to ripple into an amazing new adventure and I'll hold His hand the entire way.