In life, there will always be shadows. But the way your face is turned, will determine what you notice most. Helen Keller lost both her hearing, and her sight, to meningitis before she turned two. Her life is a story of defying the odds. And yet, she says this! So many times in my Read more…
When going back is impossible, but moving forward feels like it hinges on it. When you’re regretting something you said or kicking yourself for what you didn’t do. When you’re grieving times gone by and getting tangled in the worries of yesterday… Remember this: you can’t go back and change the beginning, but you Read more…
Sometimes a picture can be worth a million words ❤️ The concept of a different perspective is one that hits home for us all, isn’t it? We can spend our lives looking at what we don’t have or what we’re aiming for, and end up missing what is right in front of our eyes. Read more…
In a world where it’s so easy to see what you’re missing out on, may you find yourself reminded of what you already have. Kristy x
Sorrow means you have loved much.Celebration means you love, still.Experiencing both is what it means,to be fully human and fully alive. It’s possible. It’s not easy, but it’s possible. Know someone who needs to hear this today? Let them know, too: it will be ok. Praying for you, dear friends. Kristy x
Knowing who said this makes the quote itself that much more meaningful, don’t you think?I find myself in awe of her attitude.And challenged by her example. Praying for you: may hope shine through for you today. And may your “happy” spill over onto to others. Or if that just seems a bit too tough Read more…
It is well, it is well, with my soul. Horatio Spafford penned these lyrics on the site where his wife and children perished at sea. As he paused there remembering all that he had lost, I’m sure he must have choked up at the enormity of his loss and the depth of his pain. Read more…
May you know that your worth is beyond compare. And may you carry that truth with you, wherever you go. Kristy x
There’s a stream of glistening water waiting for you. Calling your name. Beckoning you to stop for a moment; to dip your hands and drink. To lay down the worry; the busy; the hurry. And to exchange it for rest. For stillness. For a moment of restoration in a lush meadow. And the promise? Read more…
