A new year begins, I have an idea, an outlook, a projection of what the future holds... The year unfolds and slowly and steadily, the picture unraveling differs from what I imagined. Good times, bad times, more good times than bad? I've lost count! Laughter, tears, friends lost, friends gained, friends 're-gained'... Rain, Sun, Snow, Heat! Sun, more heat!! Happy memories, sad memories, and days that just went by. The year keeps unfolding, and I discover every morning that my projections and plans maybe somehow far from my present reality but it doesn't stop me from dreaming.... I won't stop hoping, I won't stop projecting. Through the rainy days I learnt a valuable lesson - thinking of the sunny days ahead helped me get through. I refused to focus on what was around me, I chose to think of the bright days ahead. Most mornings, I reflected on Jeremiah 29: 11 " For I know the thoughts and plans that I have for you, says the Lord, thoughts an
This is my story of finding God in the midst of mistakes. This is my story of GRACE, of all things beautiful and all things nice, of sorrows and tears, of joy and laughter, of globetrotting of course! Above all this is my story of the blessing of LIFE and how God helps us through it.