A fresh page

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 The cursor blinks at me as I grapple with how to summarise the last three years.

 So much change. 

So much growth and learning, pain and grieving, joy and heartache, the daily grind and adventure. 

And yet, there is so much that has remained constant.  My family and friends who love me generously. The kids who bring chaos, curiosity and fun to our lives. Timmy, continues to be the most wholehearted person I know, enabling those around him to discover more of who God has created them to be. And a God whose love is unchanging, gently guiding and leading through us through the valleys and the mountaintops. 

Now I find myself in a place where I am drawn to start writing again. I give myself permission to jump in, right where we are. No need to summarise the last three years. We'll catch up. It will leak out in the lessons learned, in the parts of me that have grown and changed. In the things that I now hold tighter to and the things that I have let go of. 

And so I open to the next fresh page. The cursor blinking with anticipation of what tomorrow brings. 

Em