Refocusing on basic things as changes are happening, confirming the years go forward into aging.
Life, we all deal with it.
My great release is my writing. I no longer try to explain it, or other things many people don’t seem to be able to grasp with clarity. God is my judge, my encourager, and the provider of people I need in my life. Some come and some go. The memories remain. The affection remains. It’s His choice who comes and goes and I am grateful for what I’ve learned, the joy I’ve experienced. Yes, some memories are not so joyful, but the frustration and hurt are laid at the Cross.
Life is no easy journey. It appears it’s not getting easier for anyone. I adapt as I can and determine to be grateful for God and all He is and does.
It is what I know.
And, I write.