3 years ago My husband and I made a decision to move back to London We decided to live the beautiful,sunny town we had called home. A place I would never forget.A place where my Daughter was buried. A place filled with so many memories,both bitter and sweet I remember it like it was yesterday.. As we packed all our earthly belongings into the van And made our way out of that town.. I remember the feeling of emptiness,of deep loss And of uncertainty as to what the future before us held. We were only certain of one thing..Gods promise never to leave or forsake us.. For a moment,I likened myself to Naomi in the bible (Ruth 1:21) Indeed I went away full,but it seemed like the Lord brought me back empty I remember Writing about this a few years back and how I was Determined not to let my experiences make me bitter but better.(click the link to read about it) I made a note to myself to count my blessings despite my loss. I prayed that my outlook on life stayed positive a
You would never walk alone,as long as you have faith....