When I was going through probably one of the toughest times in my life, I hardly understood what God had planned for me because of the extent of the pain I was experiencing. It almost seemed like I would never overcome it, the pain had me really down, even more than the circumstance itself. There was so much grief in my life I just didn’t know what to hold onto anymore.
During those years I pretty much kept myself busy, I would work all the time and everyone around me labeled me a workaholic. I knew I was but I had so many excuses as to why I was working so hard. I didn’t want to spend time thinking about things that were going on, I wanted to just keep going, and if work was going to help, then so be it. It was not until God showed me that…
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