This. All this.
I may hurt like heck. I may struggle to breathe without pain. I may battle sadness in my heart and defeat in my mind.
But God is my strength. But God is how I’ve come this far. But God is how I’ll take a step farther.
God is my Portion, my Father, my Comfort, my Peace. God is how I face the day, and how I finish it. God is how I share, how I write. God is how I am daughter, sister, mother, wife and friend. God is GOD. He accepts me, loves me, sustains me.
More the anything, when you see me, Friend, I hope you see the Power of Who He Is.
The mercy, forgiveness and love undeserved. The strength and passion to do more than I could accomplish on my own. The grace given and expected of me to extend.
I hope you see God in me.