When you are in something that feels like your darkest hours, then it is sometimes hard to see things around you. It’s hard to see that flickering light in the middle of the storm looking for your attention – A flickering light that is trying to tell you “Here I am….Trust me”.
All of a sudden you see it, the light turns into a bright beacon that dissolves the dark clouds.
I have found my focusing light and she has guided me through a time that has been filled with life altering crossroads. Its funny how pieces fall into place when you stop holding back…
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