LEAVE.....Go
This was the first day of the rest of what was my life. I didn't want him to leave. He did. And as the months came and went and the day arrived and then passed, the next day, this day, I slipped my rings off my finger. I didn't want to leave them set in the drawer, hidden away. Forgotten, just like I felt. I had to leave behind what was and walk towards what He was calling me to. And perhaps that leaving was only for a season. Sometimes you have to leave in order to come back home. Better. Stronger. Changed. Thankful.
Stop.
"Sometimes you have to leave in order to come back home." This is so wonderful a statement you've made. What a beautiful bittersweet post. Blessings to you, FMF friend.
ReplyDeleteSometimes you have to leave in order to come back home. Better. Stronger. Changed. - So true. Beautiful reminder to look to the things that may come. This is always hard for me.
ReplyDeleteThis one is so true. I have been there. It was the hardest time of my life. But it lead me to today which is amazing. He always knows what we need.
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