Today was a ‘black’ day. Residue of past trauma, these days occasionally sneak up from nowhere and smack me down. It’s hard to function when your mind and soul roll in shards of glass.
I just signed on to Facebook and found this, posted by dear friend and client, Angie Ober:
“I awaken to the strange truth that all new life comes out of the dark places. Darkness transfigures into light, bad into good, grief into grace, empty into full.” – One Thousand Gifts, Ann Voskamp.
This was justwhat I needed to hear. Out of pain comes purification and transfiguration. I can endure, I can transcend.
Thank you, Angie!
Ariyawen 