To say that life is hard right now, I think, would be an understatement.
I find myself wanting to write about whats been churning within me but my thoughts are unclear. Confused in my head. Muddled. They are mixtures of emotion and chastising reason. Unsure and often unkind. But I guess this is a start.
Sometimes I find it hard to speak.
Sometimes I wonder if I tried to explain, if you would even understand.
Instead, I have been finding solace in the reflective words of Henri Nouwen, in the encouragement of Jimmy, and in the loving embrace of James as we sit in parks and look out into the harbor.
God is doing something. And its deeper than ever before.
Hey Anna
I stumbled across your blog sometime last year and I’ve been navigating through different posts on and off. Can I just encourage you that reading about your journey with God is a tremendous blessing? Your tenacity to never settle for anything less than God’s best and authenticity through life’s ups and downs spurs me on. You know, like iron sharpening iron.
That’s kinda it. Excited for the journey that He has before you.
Blessings
Min
Auckland