It's been a rather tumultuous week for me. Every morning I wake up dreading what might go wrong and secretly believing the new day will bring new hope. Can that happen? Sometimes I'm such a contradiction. I must say, though, that my days have been increasingly harder emotionally and spiritually, but at the end of each day I'm filled with a richer sense of who I am and what God's trying to do in my life. I'm thankful for so many things. long talks with friends. travel. God's timing. an unexpected friendship. And, I am often reminded of the good times God's been blessing me with. =)
I am, in such perfect timing, heading to New York in exactly one week!