My last two posts talked about a sunrise of adventure on my horizon.
And it has truly been an adventure.
New life has sprouted in me. Though at times it is painful.
Though I've made mistakes. Though I've fought it, I've realized the old me...
Must fall away and die.
There have been glimpses of glory. Long hours of sorrow.
And I'm still not through the struggles yet.
But I am learning. To love. To live. To adventure.
To grieve. To hold on and to trust.
And with strength that only comes from Jesus
I know I will one day emerge
Victorious.
