Crazy Grief... Quiet Joy Pt. 4

I am sitting outside during my favorite time of the day, sipping some wine from a broken cup. Pretty much sums up my heart right now.
Choosing to enjoy small pleasures, even if my vessel is broken.
I really want to reach out and thank the hundreds of people who have been praying for us and especially those who have read through my emotional posts and responded/commented. If I had the mental stamina, I would go through and thank each of you individually, but right now, this will have to suffice. I am sure I will be posting a lot more pictures and thoughts that will share my mental state in the future. If you don’t feel like reading, that is TOTALLY ok!!! I know it can be draining to read and keep up with all the hurting people, especially if you have your own drama. I write not only to tell you all how things are going, but to create a journal that I can access wherever and whenever I need to. Clara’s story is huge, and one day I hope she will be famous. Until then we trudge on and create a past that the future can look back on and say, “wow. Look what God did out of that mess.” So bare with me, guys. I wouldn’t be where I am without you.
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