“ And when the night had finally fallen and the day was no more Amelia crept from the shadows in which she was hiding to escape from her captor, the mirror. For only in the darkness of night could she truly be herself. No longer a victim to the roaming eyes that looked back at her Amelia tiptoed to the door, threw on her cloak, and dashed outside to dance beneath the moonlight.”
Amelia was born that night. She was dreamed of, written, prayed over, and cried about numerous times over a period of five years ....five dark years....five years that I never thought I would get through....BUT....with God’s help I did. If you are going through the fire believe me when I say, “IT GETS BETER”. You will get through it and you will come out stronger on the other end. And if God has given you a dream that seems impossible please keep the Faith. The verse I stood on a daily basis was, Isaiah 61:3, “To appoint unto them that mourn in Zion, to give unto them beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness; that they might be called trees of righteousness, the planting of the LORD, that he might be glorified.”
He will give you beauty for ashes. If you ever need a friend, someone who’s gone through hell and come out on the other end, I’m here.
I love you all,