I know there’s a lot of space in between posts here. The original intent of this blog was to document my journey from complacent, lukewarm, generic Christian who occasionally goes to church and reads her bible every now and then and prays only when the need arises, to a genuine, all-in Christ follower who only has eyes for Jesus. So much has changed in my life in recent months, and I have to say that I am in a place where I never would have guessed I’d be. I have been faced with life-changing decisions, and having made those decisions, I do wonder what will be the result and where I will end up. I’m scared; I’d be a lying fool if I said I wasn’t. But more than I’m scared, I’m trusting in a God for Whom nothing is too hard. He is bigger than any problem I could possibly find myself with, and He will get me through this, even if it isn’t until I’m on the other side of this life.

Sitting in a quiet hospital room next to my recovering sleeping daughter somehow makes me feel lonelier than ever, if that's even possible. I've had 9 solitary hours to think. And wonder. And hope. And hope.

The day you were born marks only your entry into the world. Every day after that, the ones where you've proven your unmeasurable worth and awesomeness, those are the ones to celebrate. (But celebrate your birthday too, because another year of your life makes me want to.)

Every little thing's gonna be alright...

Love this song...