Bev shared with me this message that was posted to the world on the Nextdoor app. This woman lived 6 houses down the road from me when I lived in Kingsland. Her experience, is also that of many of my readers. Such a beautiful spirit!
Amber
Kingsland
The only remembrance in photo I kept. That was the year we had the record freeze in Harper. My first mother in law called and said " I heard you have canzer, Do what the doctor's say until God says he's got you. " That's exactly what happened too. Doc said "I failed you, you're still sick."
I never looked back, started working on my mental first. I did my research, (still do) and applied. Poof, I am that I am and so I was. Hope took the back seat and faith drove me home, all the way home, back to the center of me.
Healing is a whole painful journey but I'd rather be this version any day of the week, I love her, perfectly tattered . Shes healed and kind and healing past traumas beautifully.
I cry and know it's okay because that's part of letting go. Burying the old me is sad but needed. All the old versions that no longer serve the best me.
Love you guys and felt the need to share a small stone I stepped on to rise above!
