07/22/2024
❤ LONG POST BUT MY TRUTH IS BEING TOLD ❤
It's MONDAY!
Years upon years for so many of us; Monday became a day connected with the negative connotation of a new week. With a new set of demands, the disappointment of knowing that the weekend has officially come to an end. The reality of the "rest and enjoyment days" is up as most tend to head back to work. Often over time, even those at home may feel a grudge from missing the loved ones that they had a lengthier time with than during the week or the housewife, stay-at-home mom who could drink her sip of coffee in the driveway alone, since at least on Saturday and Sunday their father might be there to watch them while she actually takes a moment to daydream.
What may seem like the mundane aspects of the day-to-day for others, is the recognition for me that the things of the past in yesterday can be put behind me and it's a NEW DAY, a new chance for me to do just a bit better at knowing God, obeying God and ultimately Glorifying Him!
After all, is that not what we were created to do?!
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Now, before you give me all your accolades or presume that this is about my feeling good, knowing how great a new day is; know that on this day (yes, July 22nd) Isiah and I so graciously celebrate another year with our promised twins.
⏰WAIT FOR IT... (some of y'all know the story of the prophetic Word spoken to me, double for my trouble). See when I got that Word, I was full of glee, pushing my firstborn baby girl in her stroller; just as joyful and happy as could be. Never expecting in a million years, that in just a month's time later; I would be forced to return her body back to the dust of the earth. In that season every day felt like a MONDAY and every day. I was full of emotions, stuffing them and then exploding only to go back to stuffing that I often couldn't explain. Yet, the MONDAY'S ( the days) just kept on coming, even when I often wished, prayed, and even imagined how I could end it many days. No one really knew just how bad it was and my now amazing husband was just full of grief himself.
✨✨✨THE NEWNESS ✨✨✨
This particular MONDAY, we are....
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forced to return her body back to the dust of the earth. In that season every day felt like a MONDAY and every day. I was full of emotions, stuffing them and then exploding only to go back to stuffing that I often couldn't explain. Yet, the MONDAY'S ( the days) just kept on coming