My stack of Journals

My collection of journals sit next to my side of the bed reminding me not only of how muchI have grown but of the faithfulness of God... each represents a season, some journals close with tears, some with a flood of relief, some with immeasurable joy, yet ready for a new chapter of life to begin. Some have filled up quickly and others have taken months to be filled. I love looking at them, seing the dates and digging in to the stories, words, prayers, and art/pictures they hold. I love to see how God is always constant, no matter what was going on in my life at the moment, even when I have felt my world shattering He has held me together. I can see His answered prayers, even when they seemed impossible or answered in a different way than I was expecting yet He still shows me nothing is impossible for God and I can see how everything- every circumstance- is woven together so beautifully for His glory reminding me to trust in Him, that He is always taking care of me, no matter what.

Lucy

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