Today officially marks seven years since my divorce was final, and for the first time since being alone, I am genuinely excited about my future and the possibilities it holds.
While discussing this with God the other day, it was as if he whispered in my ear, "And I will restore to you the years that the locust hath eaten."
After church this morning, I set out to find the perfect journal for documenting the joyful days of restoration. I'm sure God saw me coming, and placed this one on the shelf for me. I can't wait to fill the page