The Face Of Grief

Good evening. Sunday blog. My face and eyes look different everyday. I compared some some pictures. I look so sad. It hurts to look at me hurting. Some times I feel like the little train, that just cannot get up the hill. I’ll make it, still moving upward! Today being Sunday, my home church of 40 plus years, opened the doors today! Wonderful to be back in the building, singing and worshiping. Not a lot of people, there was 2 services. Laid in the sun again, reading my book! My emotions swing at a fast pace. So thankful that God does not have emotions that are all over the map. He is the steady, solid rock of ages! To whom shall I run? Jesus! My best friend, who has my best interest covered. This picture today, I am calling the face of grief, because I can still smile, you can see it in my eyes! I can still face tomorrow because He lives. Good night. God bless.❤️🤗🙏🏻🤗❤️