‘You remember me...even if you don’t. The bonds of a mother never truly go away. It’s my voice you don’t know. It’s my face that seems different. It’s the way I smile, and the things I speak of... but don’t fret, those things never mattered anyway.
Because it’s my heart you still know. Because it’s you that made it for me. Grew it inside your bones. And that kinda bond, my sweet momma’, can never be erased...’- Brandy Wine
I laugh when people who never sought God act like they’ve found Him. God isn’t something you find. I know this, as I watch His most faithful servant stumble with her thoughts. I smile through it because truth is...we look for God in the light of our own actions. How foolish. No wonder we don’t find Him there. More days now it seems she is decided, without deciding, that the black storm drain is right. But I know it’s not. And so... I will fight. The darkest hearts don’t fear the black...because we know where He is.
Let us find God there.’
Life gets personal doesn’t it? The road isn’t always ideal but careers are paused a moment. Print is still coming. And when it’s in my hands (72 more hours or not) I will post about it. I also have a jewelry show and a giveaway! Valentines is right around the corner. My motto is this... be your own kind of beautiful. Be your own kind of success. Be your own kind of daughter. And be your own kind happiness. To finding it all. Happy Wednesday. ‘Sandcastle Soldier’ is still gettin’ 5 Star reviews. Try it out and be your own kind of reader. 😎❤️-EM