I picked the apples off of Daddy's little memorial tree this morning which was bittersweet. I go there often just because it feels like home and reminds me of the good times. There is so much uncertainty, loss and grief right now that it seems overwhelming. I have to keep telling myself the God is in control.
Sorry to be debbie downer. This is my voice and my therapy on this blog. 99% of the time it's positive but sometimes you just have to have a pity party and cry your way through it. I am leaving room for the spirit to work and assured that this too shall pass ^j^
Prayin'..
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