strength. it comes in so many shapes and sizes. mine feels little today. its ironic how something so bold and beautiful, like strength, can morph into the feeling of tiny. i know my strength is there, i know it is lurking in the shadows of my weaknesses waiting for the perfect time to step into the spotlight. i just pray that was today...
O Lord, my strength and my fortress, my refuge in time of distress. Jeremiah 16:19
O Lord, my strength and my fortress, my refuge in time of distress. Jeremiah 16:19
i love my husband, i love the fact we have an unbelievable family, i love that together we have made this.
that is a source for my strength today, no matter what size it shows up as.
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