Change is Hard

The last two months have been hard with Dad in the hospital and then in rehab. I realize that change is hard and hard on my body.....You once thought you were so strong only to realize that you are nothing inside....without the strength of the Lord. Of course, I had to learn this the hard way. My prayer is that I would be refiner's gold and come out radiant. As I reflect on these two months, I find joy in looking at Rachel's birthday cake....a reminder of hope

of a new beginning....the anticipation of what this coming new birthday will bring, physical or spiritual.....made by Jo of course!