I am blessed. Blessed because I now know the strength that God has given me. It was only through my weakness and brokeness that I found this strength.
Such has been my life. I will not let poor circumstances ruin me. The sun will always come up again and laughter cures many ailments of the heart.
I am struggling but strong. I may be struck down. But I am not destroyed. I am a warrior battling through these moments that God allows me to go through because he knows I will choose Him. I have doubted God. I questioned why. And He still kept on loving me.
I am not perfect. But I am loved. And I am definitely blessed.
Blessed with one in my lap and 8 in heaven. What a joy it will be to meet them all one day.

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