
Today marks the 10 year anniversary of 9/11. May God be with all the families that were affected on that terrible day. May God be with our country that is still hurting. May God be with our enemies that one day they may realize what an awful act they committed. May God be with our politicians that don't seem to be doing the right thing lately.
Ten years ago, I was in graduate school at SFA. I thought I was in a happy place in my life but I had no idea how miserable I was. Thankfully God had other plans for me and helped me move to a better place (physically, emotionally, spiritually).
Ten years later, it's hard to even count the ways my life has changed. I have a better relationship with God. I'm married to a man who shares my faith and values (and even helped me clean the baseboards and ceiling fans today). I'm in a better place financially. I'm healthier. I guess you could say, I'm happier.
I could try to predict where I'll be in 10 years, but that's a waste of time because only the big Man upstairs knows that. Of course, I have some hopes and dreams. The big one is that I hope we have our family complete. I hope all our family members are happy and healthy. I hope I continue to walk the walk with Christ.
On this day, all the mundane day to day trials in my life really don't seem to matter as much. This has already been the most trying school year I've started to date. More kids with more difficult issues, less staff to help, not enough time in the day. These things aren't really going to matter in 10 years. It's hard but I trust in God to help me handle stress. One day at a time!
p.s. I have no idea why this whole post is underlined. Guess blogger thought it was pretty important!