Mother’s day can be kinda hard

Safe warm grandma hug…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..

My grandma always gave the best, long hugs

You guys! ❤ this was the first mothers day since my prodigals left (early in this season, when I first started to get sick)– that this holiday was not filled with sorrow!


All

this

time

  five years or so in bed (since my heart quit working right and I got a pacemaker) a decade since my onset episode with autoimmune stuff.


I have been SCHOOLED by the Holy Spirit.

Deconstructing Jennifer’s yucky childhood

Totally.
My marriage
My family
My self
My family line

“Getting sick IS your healing. “


I heard that at the beginning of this season, during some

desperate

intense 

prayer time, sermons, Bible reading, good books—anything that I thought might help for hours upon hours as I was stuck in bed and it felt like I would die of loneliness and emptiness.

🔥 fire-tested, blood-bought, hard-won

True.

I should not be this crazy happy!


But I am.

Thank you, Higher Power.  ❤

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