2015, a very serious realization hit me about what we would be losing.
Something was not right. The world had shifted. The world was shattering. Falling apart. It is true. Everything broke, and after that, my body became a walking target.
Quickly, I learned to adapt, survive, not be destroyed. Come into a self that had been totally concealed by abuse and neglect.
They didn’t know I could see through it. That my heart was aware. That my mind made decisions. With an absolute guard, praying continually. Every dark place is completely illuminated. Love taking the upper hand. They couldn’t do anything to me that, “love,” hadn’t already done. And they couldn’t take anything that LOVE had already given.
I had a lot to learn and needed guidance, protection, patience, and healing, and for that, I am eternally grateful.
There were places that I tumbled, stumbled, and cried, but I keep getting up. Thank you, LOVE.