I have been very delinquent with my blogging lately but I am ok with that; sometimes we need to be free from doing the little things in life in order to appreciate the presence of the big things and the same applies to forgetting the big things in order to truly see the beauty of our tiniest blessings.
The year is a few months from its end and i sit reflecting on where i am and where Ive been this last year and to some extent i am proud ... proud of brokenness and my ability to rise above it all , my growth but i am most proud of my spiritual step and my growth.
As we approach the end of yet another year i embrace the words i have been lost in , how they affected my existence and look forward to what they and their many friends will do in the years to come. My word for the year so far has been failure
I love the fact that the word failure doesn't speak to a finality of sorts but to the opportunity to try again. After all that's what's most important ones ability to get up dust the dirt of your shoes and dare to walk a mile further.
