A lot about me, a little about my kids, some more about my husband. Day-to-day life, written down and reflected upon. I'm sometimes ironic, often snarky, and typically sarcastic. I say what I mean, and I rarely pull any punches. I try to be as up-front and honest as I possibly can.
22 January 2010
Hope
You know it's gotten bad when you're afraid to feel hopeful because the rug keeps getting pulled out from under you. That's where I'm at now. I know I've asked God to not give me any job that isn't what my family needs, but every time I think He is giving me one, I don't get it. I know it's that I'm thinking and not trusting. I am just, well, afraid to hope any more. I trust and have faith it will work out as it is meant to, but I can't find it in me to hope for anything any more. How sad is that??
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