Looking Back

My two journals contain my thoughts and prayers for this year. Soon I will begin a new one for the fall, pages fresh and new, waiting.

How quickly we forget the struggles as we enter a season of sunshine!

The winter season was difficult for me. Letting go of what I wanted, moving into a new mindset...

Spring was rougher...

In July, summer arrived.

What does autumn hold?

My words have held true throughout.

Disencumber.
Eucharisteo.
Grace.