I asked the Lord for a spark, just a spark of joy….and he gave it to me. It was still a hard morning, but the doom I felt yesterday has gone. Thank you Daddy. You ARE the defender of the weak.

                    This picture really speaks to how I feel right now, its cloudy outside, but I feel sunny inside. That is a gift, its not of my own power, I can assure you. I choose to accept this gift and hang on for dear life, I won’t let go of you.