Tuesday, June 13, 2017
Dancing in the Rain
My pastor's wife gave this plaque to me for my birthday. As soon as I read it I had tears streaming down my face. There is so much truth to this. You can't wait for the storm to pass to enjoy life. I'm trying. Some days I fail miserably and end up rolling in the mud puddle, other days I'm singing and dancing. But I'm always thankful for a new day with a fresh start to get up and dance again. I can't even tell you how much something as simple as this means to me. I look at it every day and just keep going.
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