July 24
I keep hoping this is all a bad dream and I will awaken to find Norm still with me.
I drove to Waterrock Knob where we spread his ashes. Unlike that morning, the fog had lifted and I could see the mountains.
Where’s the joy? Some days are tougher than others and it’s difficult to be joyful.
I am thankful for the promises of God which He will keep regardless of how I feel.
I pray for courage to walk each day, remembering that God has a plan for my life moving forward.
I rejoice in the Lord God, for all my hope is in Him.
Where’s the joy? It is found in Christ, regardless of the circumstances. Sometimes it comes easily, other times, it is a choice.
Do not be grieved, for the joy of the Lord is your strength. Nehemiah 8:10
TRICIA LATHROP 