It seems to me that every day I change the way I look at life. There are times I look around and think how hard my life is. How much I need a break from the stress of life. Then I realize the stress of life means I am living. I am going, and doing, and creating memories.
Life seems to open up at the oddest times. It is never simple, it is always a harsh reality when we learn our lessons. Learning these lessons is what gets us ready for the next step in our lives.
I have a friend that recently passed and she was an amazing person. Her life was full of joy and wonder, She did all she wanted and raised wonderful family members who recently celebrated their lives together.
The celebration gave her the opportunity to see her family even though she did not know where she was, or who everyone else was. She told me last week she wanted her memory back and she wanted to go home. She now has her wish fulfilled,
Her mind is well, alert, and active. Her body is well and she is home. The best home, the best home one can ever have, There is no sadness in her passing, only joy for knowing her and loving her. She has fulfilled all of her duties and now she is at rest.
Her time is now. We all know someone who passes away and takes their light with them. She has left her light behind in her family and friends. There will be no grief because she is not lost. She is Home.
Thank God for my faith and my hope in Christ. This is where we find our peace and our comfort. Faith is based on nothing and everything. I have no way to prove there is a God, yet I am here so that is proof. I have no way to tell you about salt, yet we have it.
Our adventures in life are based on what we accept on faith. If we hold on to our faith, no matter what we are given to handle, we can do it. Walking in faith is an adventure that I would not change. It is hard. It is exciting. It is fulfilling. It is trepidation. It is a Walk with Christ. What an adventure.
