I too remember a day when I wished I had what I have now. Conviction and confidence and empowerment.... all the fruit of pushing past countless every day cuts and sores and bruises.
How could I have known it would all prove worth the suffering? Again, I didn't. But I do now.
The perspective of time and trusting always in the goodness of God is what helps us make sense of our lives. Thank you for sharing, Karen.
I too remember a day when I wished I had what I have now. Conviction and confidence and empowerment.... all the fruit of pushing past countless every day cuts and sores and bruises.
How could I have known it would all prove worth the suffering? Again, I didn't. But I do now.