Writing on my personal journey through the battles of life is my bridge, if you will, a bridge from my heart to yours. Throughout my posts I offer you a heart of transparency, a heart that understands your pain, a heart that is filled with hope for you. The heartache of burying my 3 babies has, at times, caused me to doubt God and His goodness but I have come to realise that He is good and trustworthy. God didn’t give me my miracle, He has given me instead a depth of compassion and understanding which I otherwise would not have had, had things turned out differently. In some profound way God has worked all things together for my good… my life (and your’s) is His story, I choose day by day to let Him write it and rest in the hope that only faith in Him can bring. Life is a storybook filled with chapters good and bad may I encourage you to remember, whatever you are going through at the moment it is just a chapter… this is not the whole story. As I share each chapter of my journey with you, I do not want to compare our stories or make light of your suffering compared to mine or that of others, rather may you be swept up in the arms of hope and allow the Grace of God to carry you through your own chapter of sorrow.
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“Comparing your suffering to my suffering is not where Hope is. Hope is in the name of God, Hope is when you compare your suffering to the infinite, immeasurable love of God.” – Nick Vujicic