22 Days of Change

I've been told I haven't posted in a while. I haven't. It has been 22 days since my last post. Seems a lot has happened since then.

I have given 2 testimony's in church, I have had to call for the elders, I have been tested, I have witnessed tiny miracles, I have witnessed sadness, and I have been in pain.

One of the most rewarding things about these past few weeks and by attending church is the love you feel when you arrive and leave, and how it stays with you through out the week.

My dad called me yesterday and told me I had a card from Sis. D. I told him to go ahead and open it and he read it. I am honestly beyond happy he was able to read that. I think it could spark something in him, something that he knows I see in the faith. Maybe by reading the letter he was able to see how close his people are.

These past few weeks have been constantly testing me. I find myself breaking down, begging God for help, and then praising his name for the things he has given me. If you look around there is a lot of darkness, there is a lot of sadness, but there is also a TON of light.

I am going to choose to see the light. I am going to pray for those who are surrounded by darkness and are seeking the light.

Today is a day we didn't have to be given, be thankful we have yet another chance to praise him.