โ€˜tis so sweet

โ€œ๐‹๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐š ๐›๐จ๐ฑ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐œ๐ก๐จ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ.โ€

I remember watching the Forest Gump movie years ago. This was pre-marriage. Pre-infertility. Pre-kiddos. Pre-diagnoses. Pre-โ€œแดกสœแด‡ส€แด‡ ษชษด แดส แดกแดส€สŸแด… สœแด€s แดส สŸษชา“แด‡ ษขแดษดแด‡โ€.

But when I saw this bench, the movie line flooded back. It felt ironically strange yet truthful how that simple line had been so evident. Each twist and turn and pivot that was needed-even if unwanted in my life-was a mysterious taste that I prayed would be welcomed sweetness.

Sแดแดแด‡แด›ษชแดแด‡s ษชแด› แดกแด€s sแดกแด‡แด‡แด›~ sแดแดแด‡แด›ษชแดแด‡s ษชแด› ส€แด‡แด€สŸสŸส แดกแด€sษดโ€™แด›.

Nevertheless, each piece taught me lessons, made me stronger, deepened my character, and grew my faith. Aษดแด… แด›สœแด€แด› แด€สŸแดษดแด‡ สœแด€s ส™แด‡แด‡ษด แด€สŸสŸ แด›สœแด‡ sแดกแด‡แด‡แด›ษดแด‡ss I ษดแด‡แด‡แด…แด‡แด….

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