Somewhere in the midst of sorrow, there is solemn peace.

There is some knowing that resisting will get one no where.

It is not certain what causes us to resist things and people that we don’t understand.

But it is certain.

I wake up every morning , so it must mean I have purpose. I dont need to understand it all.

It is ok if I don’t discover what this purpose is. I’ll do what I love to do.

I’ll discover me, though there is resentment in the restart .

The refresh.

There shouldn’t be resentment in new beginnings but you do get whatever you pray for.

I truly believe that.