As I sat, reading the words on my screen that my heart needed so badly to hear, tears slipped quietly down my cheeks. Grief is like an earth quake; massive and devastating at first. Then a time of calmness while you pick up the pieces. And when you think you’re almost in the clear, little […]
I’ve been working through a study in Habakkuk. It’s so funny because it was a study I had started months ago and only completed a couple days of it. When I picked it back up I didn’t realize what and just how much God had in there for me. Habakkuk is a book I really
Pain changes you. Trauma changes you. Sometimes it’s subtle. Pieces of you, who you once were, your hopes and dreams, sometimes they slip away so quietly you don’t even realize they’re missing. Little things, like the carefree way you used to live, or laugh, or the way you found joy in the smallest of things.
There comes a point, when all the tears of your heart have been cried. All the pain is felt. All of the ‘why’s’ and the ‘what if’s’, and the constant replaying of every single argument and circumstance has been replayed a million times over in your head. When you go over and over all of
Grief is such tricky thing to navigate. Mourning someone who still walks and breathes, is an even odder feeling. The heart is in constant turmoil with what the mind knows to be truth, back and forth they go, never ceasing to stop their endless fight. It’s like everything is at war with everything. Thoughts,
