My story, the pages that have already been turned, are full of hurt, darkness and sadness.
The pain those pages hold are sometimes to difficult to go back and remember.
The story of my today is much brighter, once I became old enough to begin to sway this story of mine, I knew I would chose happiness. Not the life that everyone would be happy in... but to choose, really choose happiness and joy. To remain happy and joyful and content in all circumstances.
My story is still being written, but I have long ago let go of the pen. There's another who is still writing my story for me, and what a talent for writing He has. I can't wait to find out what my book will hold for me...
One page at a time.
I thank you Lord, for accepting that pen...
Linking up today with Lisa-Jo Baker