I remember when I created this little blog. It was 2006. We had just come back from Cooperstown, NY. Carole had been trying to get me to write, so I finally did it. I am glad I did.
My life is different now. I have been divorced, remarried, and now that has fallen apart. I am discouraged to say the least. I am tired. And very sad.
I am trying to pick up the pieces of my life and understand what in God's name happened. I am going to try to focus on my kids. They are my family. They are all I have got. And they love me. It's mutual.
I have lost more than I had to give. It's like I am in debt. I am different, but I believe that I will be better. I hope. My friends know I have changed. I show up in glimpses. Karen makes cameos.
So that's why I have nothing to say. I am too confused to make any sense. But I won't always be. I hope that I will be happy again. I hope that I can laugh from my soul like I used to. I hope I can beat my chest and howl at the moon. I hope I think I am worth it. I want to be joyful and smart. With some cash.
So I may come back, or maybe not. I love my porch.
I posted a borrowed prayer. That was not like me. So I'll do my own. I would like to think God sometimes checks this.
Dear God, It's me. I am so sorry. Love, Karen
Hi Karen, thanks for sharing your heart. I like to read what you write. I am sorry you are sad! Unfortunately, I know sad and broken hearts and taking care of kids and yourself....none of it is easy. So here is a verbal ((hug)). Come visit BR, Carole & I will drink a bottle of wine with you and listen or just be quiet. You are in my prayers, Anne (with an E, did you read "Anne of Green Gables"?)
ReplyDeleteI did read all of them and watched! Thank you so much. I will take you up on that!
ReplyDeleteDear Karen,
ReplyDeleteYour story might not be the way that you would have written the novel but it is a beautiful tale of God's tender, unrelenting pursuit of a heart he created and finds irresistible.
I know you love books-thought you might be in a place where The Gift of Being Yourself by David Benner might give you hope.
Love,
Wendy Olgine
Wendy! Thank you and love you so much!!!!
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