Sunday, February 14, 2010

Better days

A mere 730 days ago the mainbain and I were considering the D-word. I wouldn't have considered a picture like this possible.  We had both come to the end of ourselves and couldn't get around the enormous road-block that presented itself in our path. 

The good news about coming to the end of myself and admitting it was this: I could actually ask for help. I could actually get the help fear had kept me from admitting I needed.  I could articulate how depressed and overwhelmed I was with life. I could re-start the journey of becoming who I was created to be. My Faith could grow and ebb and grow some more until the idea of a mustard seed wasn't so far fetched. Gratitude can became a regular practice and I could feel the miracle in looking forward to a new day. 

The moment he serenaded me last night in front of a crowd of our closest friends for Valentines I knew the truth: the graft has taken and better days are here. To stay.



Doug Belkofer said...

I'm happy for you two!

Anonymous said...

I am so PROUD of you both. I have learned so much from you two.

April said...

Love you two!


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