Just a little something that has been rolling around inside me for a while now. Something that is in my thoughts daily. Hourly. Sometimes more.
My eternity is sealed. There is nothing that can happen that can steal my salvation. Nothing that can take it away. I can choose to give it up, but the events, circumstances, and trials of this life can't take it. However. The way I respond, the way I live, the way I handle these things can and probably will impact others. Impact them to the point of changing where they choose to spend eternity.
I need to carefully consider and weigh my responses to life. Because really, it's not about me.
I am a Christian. I am a wife. I am a daughter. I am a friend. I have babies in heaven. I take pictures. Love to write. I strive to show compassion.
Derek is also a Christian. He is a husband - to me. An amazing husband. He loves intensely. Laughs freely. He is strong. I am amazed when I consider that he chose ME. I love him. He loves me.
This is my Gramma. Eileen. Of everyone I have ever known, she is the one I desire to be like. She was wildly compassionate. Generous. A woman of integrity. Goofy. Cute. My hero. She is in Heaven.
Bayleigh is intense. She is small. She is beautiful. Sweet. Wild. Mischevious without limits. And she chirps.
Furbis is the epitome of catness. He is handsome. Big. Sweet. Dangerously intelligent. Strong. He breaks things. And talks.
Calliah is special. Furbis chose her. She is sweet. Not very smart. Funny. Pretty. Puts her toys in water. And the more she loves you, the harder she bites.
Izzy is super sweet. She's pretty. Passionate about playing. She licks things. She doesn't talk much. Snuggles a lot. And sleeps on my head.
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