Tick tock, tick tock.
Day 17 got writer's block. So, I'll go to dinner with my sister who rocks. A little joking with that chica about hair-dos brought me to remembrance. I've seen the scary depths, but He has led me through. And I remember that tonight. You are my God, and I will give thanks to you; you are my God; I will extol you. Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; for his steadfast love endures forever! Psalm 118:28-29 Time to take a breather to thank God, my ultimate protector. For fellowship with believers with demonstrable love. For a husband who lives forgiveness. For sons who are lifesavers and blessings and partners in goofiness. For Psalm 23. For a mother who drives me crazy with her love. For a stepfather, in whose face, I saw God's fatherly love for me. For a second chance with the daddy I love. For my little sis, who I still want to be when I grow up. For Hebrews 12. For pastors who cry with us. For fiercely protective friends. For encouragers near and far. For a savior whose grace is without end. For more than 8 good reasons. How did purple hair jealousy lead here? I'll let you figure that one out with Sinead O'Connor 8 Good Reasons
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