Sometimes I am overcome. Thoughts press down on me. My failures as a mom and a wife and a daughter andan employee and a friend grow vaporously before my eyes until they tower over me. I am overcome by the dark shadow of knowledge of what I have failed to do.
I have spent time in this dark place. I have visited enough now to recognize when I am on my way again. I try not to allow it. I choose to bounce back to the light by focusing on my immeasurable value. As a child of God I am forgiven for m...
Published on July 11, 2013 06:34