Sunday, December 18, 2011
Sitting bedside with my daughter, my eyes gravitate to a shelf near her bed. It houses a card given to her by a wonderful woman. Inside the card is filled with words of inspiration. Outside, there is just one word. Believe.
And in these quiet moments, I sit, I read and I declare. I believe that with life there is hope. I believe that all things are possible and that God answers all prayers. I believe that life is not fair, nor that it was ever intended to be. I believe a touch, a word, a glance can transform and I believe one person can make a difference. Blessings to all who have.