Years ago I went through a divorce. It was very painful to me, not only because it was the end of a marriage, but it was also the death of a number of dreams. I had little left to dream with or hope for. The Lord pushed me through a number of choices and eventually I ended up remarrying, but gave little thought to the dreams of the past, other than to occasionally grieve their passing.
This next week I will be married 25 years. The old dreams are still gone, but the Lord has given me many more to take their place. A silver anniversary. It’s a very nice milestone. One that says that dreams can still be made and chased and even caught.
Lori <><


So much of the (really) bad stuff happens when we give up and stop trying. Sticking to it just gives God lots of opportunities to continue working in our lives, growing us up to look like Him.