A few years ago, I shared this quote – “Fear is only temporary. Regret lasts forever.” I’m not sure if regret lasts forever; however, I do know fear is only temporary.
Your vision is clear. Don’t allow fear to stop you from fulfilling your purpose. Do it afraid!♥️ ~ Shaun
Can’t believe it’s Wednesday, already! It’s a little after midnight where I am so I have decided to go ahead and write.
Life is full of highs and lows. Seems like as soon as you experience a high you need to start preparing for the low– the unexpected low.
Yesterday was a pretty sad day. I woke up to the news that one of the artists from the rap group Migos had passed. I’m not sure if it was my daughter waking me up in tears that made the news seem more devastating or the fact that he was so young. All I kept thinking was that could’ve been my son. He was only 28.
Then, I visited my mom in the hospital and she wasn’t having a good day. She thought she was going to be discharged only to find out everything had been delayed. She cried and screamed and nothing I said or did consoled her. It was a lot. Yeah.. yesterday was a lot.
I’m going to attempt to go back to sleep now. I pray that the rest of the day goes well. I pray that those who are hurting mentally, emotionally and physically experience peace and comfort. Lord, please help us. Amen
This morning I’m singing I Won’t Complain for myself and my parents. We’re all aging and life doesn’t look like it used to. However, God’s been so good to us, and all of our good days have definitely outweighed our bad. I know God’s got us! Amen
I Won’t Complain by Rev. Paul Jones Lyrics by The Mezzo Agency, LLC
… I’ve had some good days I’ve had some hills to climb I’ve had some weary days And some sleepless nights
… But when I look around And I think things over All of my good days Outweigh my bad days I won’t complain
… Sometimes the clouds are low I can hardly see the road I ask a question, Lord Lord, why so much pain? But he knows what’s best for me Although my weary eyes They can’t see So I’ll just say thank you Lord I won’t complain
… The Lord Has been so good to me He’s been good to me More than this old world Or you could ever be He’s been so good To me
… He dried all of my tears away Turned my midnights into day So I’ll just say thank you Lord I’ve been lied on But thank you Lord I’ve been talked about But thank you Lord I’ve been misunderstood But thank you Lord You might be sick Body reeking with pain But thank you Lord The bills are due Don’t know where The money coming from But thank you Lord Thank you Lord Thank you Lord I want I want to thank God God God God Has been so good to me He’s been good to me More than this old world Or you could ever be He’s been so good He’s been so good He’s been so good So good So good So good So good To me He dried all of my tears away Turned my midnight into day
Thanks for reading and singing along (smile). I pray you have a blessed week.
Keep moving. You’ve come too far to give up on your dreams, goals and purpose. Just because you can’t see or feel God working, doesn’t mean He isn’t. Imagine if you were to quit today and tomorrow everything was set to fall in place. Again– Keep moving!♥️ ~ Shaun
UPDATE #2: My mom is AWAKE and talking!!! God is soooo good!!! Thank y’all so much for the prayers.♥️
UPDATE: I spoke with my Mom’s ICU nurse a little while ago. She said that my mom actually responded to a few commands this morning. She also held her eyes open for a while. This is all great news!🙏🏽
The past several days have been overwhelming. However, the good news is, my mom is still with us.
As for me, I can’t even begin to describe where I’m at emotionally. Sometimes it feels as if I’m experiencing multiple emotions all at once– frustration, sadness, confusion, and loneliness, then throw in a bit of optimism. Ugh!
Y’all, I’m exhausted but can’t seem to rest. Haven’t had much of an appetite; however, I’m eating because I know I’m supposed to. Basically, I have been forcing myself to eat, drink and sleep. Every time I feel like I have a handle on things, something else pops up.
Yesterday Momma opened her eyes for a brief moment while my sister and I were in the room. Y’all, it felt like a miracle had happened. We were so happy. That was during the first ICU visitation. During each visitation that followed, we expected her to do the same or more but nothing happened. She barely even moved. One of my sisters said we should only speak positively. That negative conversations will only make things worse. She doesn’t want to hear anything other than Momma is going to pull through. Guess what?! This is really difficult to do when you’re the person who has to make the final decisions in case she doesn’t pull through. And that person is me.
Yes, it hurts. It’s painful. It makes me want to scream. ButI’m here. I’m making it. I’m going with the flow. God’s got me. Life…
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