Yet it didn’t hurt. I remembered the pain, the disappointment and the bitter sting of grief that I had felt last year, of course I did. I thought back to the tears that flowed so freely and the wounds of heartbreak that were so raw. I also remembered the love that I had received and the hope I still felt, despite the disappointment. And I started to realize that I am being healed. I could look back and grieve without sadness. I still don’t know what God has in store for us, but I am starting to give up control and know that His plans for me are better than I can dream or imagine.
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