This made me smile. No matter my age or stage, He’s still carrying me. #FaithInTheFog #dailyinspiration #carried
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Father’s Day-A Reflection
Father’s Day is sometimes difficult for me. Most years I ignore the multitude of Father’s Day posts that fill my social media News Feed, but some years, the words of praise and love bring tears of sorrow and anger to my heart.
The intensity of the emotion surprises me because I forgave my father years ago. Today, I want to revisit a post I wrote a few years ago. Perhaps my words will comfort other survivors who struggle with the celebrating Father’s Day.
Stay with Me Awhile
The sonnets in my memoir provide respite to the reader as they navigate my accounts of the pain I endured as a child. The sonnet below is placed at a critical transition between my childhood and leaving for college. My words convey hope, empathy for the child who fears the future. The poem reminds the child within that Jesus never leaves her and she can still find comfort and strength by holding on to Him.
It’s Okay to Rest
When I read this today, I felt permission to rest instead of striving. #FaithInTheFog #dailyinspiration #carried
God Is Always Near
Reading this today reminds me that God has been present right in the middle of things, not waiting until life felt settled. #FaithInTheFog #dailyinspiration #traumarecovery #GoodnessOfGod
My Inconsistency Doesn’t Change His Faithfulness
I don’t read this as harsh. I read it as relief. My inconsistency doesn’t move Him. His faithfulness isn’t reacting to me. #stillhere #traumarecovery #FaithInTheFog #dailyinspiration