I've been broken down and now am rebuilding, brick by beautiful brick. Woman #2 is part woman #1 but with a righteous twist!
It's hard to describe myself when I know that I'm always being watched, evaluated, looked at. It's hard to trust anyone these days.
When I'm with my children, I'm truly happy. Time stands still in a way and we are just a small, happy family with no dad figure. I'll just have to rely on God to fill the void, if any, is felt in my children's lives.
Living each day is a choice, a choice of bravery. I choose to live. I choose to work, to provide for my family and for myself in a way that God sees fit. I choose to march on even though there are those watching to see if I fail. (keep on looking 'cuz I'm going to make it just fine!).
My relationship with God has never been more real, more intense and more full of passion. I feel happy sometimes. I know it's amazing.
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