days of grace
there are no good days or bad days anymore - only days of grace. sometimes His grace allows me to enjoy the day, and sometimes it allows me to endure it.
today marks two months without her. but i’m no more reminded of her absence today than i was able to forget it yesterday.
each day is riddled with emotional landmines, concealed behind each moment of my daily life that she would have touched. but i recklessly plunge headlong into the minefield anyway, insulated by a thick padding of His compassion and grace.