So I am not dead yet. Which means I am still alive right?
It has been a confusing few weeks. And trying. And down right stressful. But as they say, what doesn't kill you, only makes you stronger right?
But do I feel strong? I have to admit. No. I don't.
What I DO know is, God won't give me more than I can handle. HE has his reasons for this, so will accept the road HE has chosen for Isobel and I, and I will continue this journey with my head up high. Life must go on and I have a child to look after. And THAT is what matters now.
I pray for strength and courage and wisdom and patience during these times. Thank God for Bel to keep me sane amidst the adversities.