I try to have faith, to be strong, to believe it will okay, and to keep pressing on even though I’m miserable and terrified.
Sometimes I can’t.
Sometimes I just cry and cry and cry and cry because I have no hope that things will get easier.
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Hey there! Glad you stopped by to read my genius musings. Just kidding. Sort of. I plan to review books, expound on life with sage wisdom, and rant like a redhead here. I can be quite practical and objective, yet I'm a huge dreamer at the same time. Hence the heading and subtitle of the blog. Leave me a comment and a link to your own blog!
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Phillipians 4:13 is what I meditate on when I feel that way.