A moment of Truth

Weak, broken, and helpless are titles that I choose to let enslave me. Titles that paralyze and sting me to my core.


I am much stronger than I realize,

            for I am responsible for my own contentment and fulfillment.

When waking in the morning, I have the power and the decision to meet each day with "I can," or "I can't."

              My fears and sorrows are only as burdensome as I allow them to be.

I have the strength to be free from them if only I let myself let go.

            Continue to search for the good, the beauty that is in the dark. It's there, He is there.

"But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me. That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong." 2 Corinthians 12: 9 & 10




Keep looking up.

love you e,
love, t.