When seasons change…
I want to take a photograph of each change and phase.
I want to be able to remember.
I fear forgetting…
I fear forgetting my journey as the seasons change.
I want to remember where I’ve been.
I want to look back and see how far God has brought me,
From one season to another.
Change is scary and it is sweet. I want to remember it all.
The scary AND the sweet.
I want to remember how God walked with me through the scary seasons.
I want to remember how He filled me with exuberance and love and joy during the sweet times.
I fear forgetting.
But I embrace remembrance.
Remembering that my God loves.
Remembering that I am never alone.
Remembering that I am accepted.
Remembering the journey and the adventure…the scary and the sweet.
When seasons change, a bit of me changes.
I grow. I am filled. I move.
Closer and closer to the woman God wants me to be.
Closer and closer to God.