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I am a writer, a dreamer, looking for my voice, figuring out my passions and my purpose. Desperate to grow how He wants. I am a mom, with three beautiful girls, an awesome son, and the BEST husband ever. It is my Saviour and Lord Jesus and the support of family and friends that allow me to make this change and move towards healing.

Wednesday, March 05, 2014

For Salvation. . .

I am looking at lent as a season of gratitude. To be honest I tend to be a person who always sees the glass half empty. That's why Gil helps balance me out since he's the opposite. Yet as I look around me and the world with all it's issues and problems I realize that despite all the things I am struggling with I have so much to be thankful for. As I entered into this lent season I found myself praying and asking God what He wanted me to give up and I couldn't get anything. Then I realized it wasn't about what He wanted me to give up, but how He wanted me to change and to grow. I realized that He was calling me to observe a period of gratefulness, to change my focus. So here goes. What I am foremost thankful for is my Salvation. It sounds trite, like I have to say that, but really where would I be without it, but the blessing goes beyond that. I was blessed with parents who believed and because of their profound belief and willingness to sacrifice all for Him I was introduced to Him. I was introduced to Him at a very young age and as a result He has been there for me through a lot of really horrible things. If I hadn't known Jesus I know I would not have survived what I survived. Had I not known Jesus I wouldn't be thriving now despite everything. I see the wounded around me and have deep compassion for them and where they have ended up and I know that they haven't been introduced to Jesus and so they haven't been able to receive the healing I have. My heart breaks for them and I pray daily that they will be introduced to the one who gets it, who has felt it and who can heal it. I accepted Him into my heart at five. I remember not the words I said, but the questions I asked and my Dad leading me through accepting Him. I know that because of His love for me, because HE sent his son, I have been able to overcome. I know without Him, I would not be married, would not be a mom, but would be an addict and in deep pain. I know I would still be broken. So today I am grateful, grateful that He came to save me, grateful that He gave me parents who brought Him into my life at such a young age, and grateful that He in His great love continues to reach out to me and bring more and more healing into my life.

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