Thursday, July 2, 2020

Sometimes writing about the hard stuff is too much


I'm struggling to write today's post.

I can’t find words to write about painful memories—about my failure, about discouragement, desperate emotions, and the meltdown I had a few days after arriving in Lomalinda.

And so I will wait for the words to come. I’ll wait for wisdom and perspective to make their way into my heart and mind.

I’ll wait for clarity on lessons I learned.

I’ll wait for a message to share with you.

C’mon back next week because 
I want to encourage you 
for the days when you experience your own failure, 
discouragement, emotions, and meltdowns.



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