I turn 37 in 37 days.
I’m asking a lot of existential questions lately. I often do not feel like I’m the person I want to be – but I’m a work in progress.
I can tell you without a shadow of a doubt – I have a family that is better than my best dreams. That fact – that miracle, it stirs faith & causes hope to rise within me. I’m reminded daily that nothing is impossible for God.
So, 36? It’s been real. Bye, Felicia! I’m thinking 37 is going to be one for the books!