His Breath Still Fills Your Lungs

What I thought I’d be thinking, doing and preparing for on April 2, 2020 is not my reality now. I think this is a sentence that everyone can say and have it ring true. As someone who appreciates routine and knowing what to expect, this season has hit me hard. Every date that passes on the calendar is filled with reminders of things no longer happening. It can be easy for me to get hung up here, to let the loss and unwanted changes eclipse all else. The challenge that I must choose daily is to see the good God has anew each morning. . .

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