I still think of my life before and after you were gone. Losing you consumed me. Grief attacks became my liquid prayers. Tears that are lovingly kept in a bottle where you now live. Every day, grief put on a new face. God's loving spirit and His Word became my healing balm. Helped me remember…

How about a "TO DON'T" list? I will put it on my "TO DO" list Check! Done.   Try it? 🌲

do it imperfectly only because it doesn't have to be perfect do your best do it well do it imperfectly perfect NOW, that's perfect ❤