The last post I had was March 2014 when I was 7 months pregnant. And so I thought I would be back on blogging but somehow the whirlwind schedule of a mom-of-three "slash" career woman couldn't afford me that extra time to write. Or maybe that's just an excuse.
Anyway, here I am one year and 3 months later wielding my fingers again on Blogger. I do hope to sustain the momentum. Now, what to write about.
Growth. I am totally a different person 10 years ago. Now, my time is counted by the minute. I have fears on my children, their safety, their future. The house, the work, meeting my husband's needs, tuition fees, gas, home mortgage, the bills... At 34 and married, the list goes on.
And yet - HOPE. Perhaps one of the biggest milestones in my life as a person is that I learned to hope, to pray fervently, to trust, to know that life has more to offer than the present worries and the future fears, to cling to God no matter what.
I will age, problems will come, but I have a GOD who promises He'll carry me throughout the highs and lows.
In that one year gap, I pondered the growth I achieved so far. Is this a sign of aging? Hahaha!
Surely, I am a work in progress. I slip, fail, fall, get frustrated-angry-desperate, but I get back up again. This is life, after all.
Have a good one!
Anyway, here I am one year and 3 months later wielding my fingers again on Blogger. I do hope to sustain the momentum. Now, what to write about.Growth. I am totally a different person 10 years ago. Now, my time is counted by the minute. I have fears on my children, their safety, their future. The house, the work, meeting my husband's needs, tuition fees, gas, home mortgage, the bills... At 34 and married, the list goes on.
And yet - HOPE. Perhaps one of the biggest milestones in my life as a person is that I learned to hope, to pray fervently, to trust, to know that life has more to offer than the present worries and the future fears, to cling to God no matter what.
I will age, problems will come, but I have a GOD who promises He'll carry me throughout the highs and lows.
In that one year gap, I pondered the growth I achieved so far. Is this a sign of aging? Hahaha!
Surely, I am a work in progress. I slip, fail, fall, get frustrated-angry-desperate, but I get back up again. This is life, after all.
Have a good one!
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