And I have one prayer for this coming Mother’s Day…that we would chose joy. Joy in what He gave. Trust in what He didn’t. And faith as we wait to find out why. ... I am not talking about shallow, mind-over-matter positivity…I am talking about deep, unshakable, gratitude-born joy. The kind that God gives when He gives you HIS perspective of your happy. When He gives you tears and joy, all wrapped up in the same moment of time.
Theres just something about being broke in a new city. Not broke in the sense that bills are piling up and youre worried, but broke in the sense that you dont actually have any bills, youre in a strange land, you have nowhere to be, nowhere to go, and