2014 heralded change the moment of her very birth and inaugurated the worst-hated, most-beloved, ever-vexing, always-blessed 365 days of my existence.
"Oh ye of little faith" labeled my forehead those first weeks of agony, of panic, of fear. Swiftly though stamps of hope(!), faith(!), happiness(!), punched those feelings of despair to the underworld.
I certainly didn't secure my footing alone. God lead the way and you have participated generously and graciously in Project Stephanie. Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
THANK YOU.
I want you, all of you, to know that I think of and thank God for your kindnesses and your service to me and my littles. Every. Single. Day. From caring for and loving my children to an encouraging word or text. From hiring me to hanging my curtains. From renting an apartment to me to comforting hugs.
Gracie, Jonas, and I are all so very blessed because of you. My heart is constantly brimming with thanksgiving for and with love towards each of you. Often times those feelings of gratitude spill over to weeping.
Happy, happy new year.
I love you.
May you be blessed for all you've done for me and my family.
Love you friend. Hard year but you made it! Love to see you back to your old self again. I know 2015 will be a better year for you and your littles. Love you all!
ReplyDeleteI wish I was a better friend. I spend too much time in my own bubble. Know that I think of you often and you and your littles are very loved by my whole family. If I can ever help you then please let me know. :)
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