October. The first week of the month. This marks one year since our lives were blown apart. Our household that held 6 children abruptly changed to 3. We have been bombarded daily (no exaggeration) from within and from without. Relentlessly...
BUT.... MY ANCHOR HOLDS!
Beautiful day. Beautiful life.
Seems like you're on top of this big world
Got it all in your hands
Then something comes 'round from the blind side
Unexpected, unforeseen, surprise
Now you have to change plans
You're caught off guard, wondering why
You were not prepared to see your world
Spinning out of control
You reach out your hand trying to find
Something to hold onto through the night
That will anchor your soul
'Cause sometimes you run
Sometimes you walk
Sometimes you barely even crawl
Sometimes you soar
Sometimes you fall
Just know that He is with you
Through it all
Sometimes those toughest moments in our lives reveal the ever constant presence of our God that may be overlooked or taken for granted on a good day. And even though the pressure may still be on....we are never alone.
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