This is me in my happy place- outside, surrounded by trees, where creation is so tangible and near. A reminder of how small I am amidst it all. These places always shrink my problems back into perspective.
But that mountain top high…it’s so hard to hold onto when you’re back in the valley. Tunnel vision, race pace, in the thick of it, can’t see the forest for the trees.
And because I can’t always retreat to the trees or escape the tough circumstances, my faith steps in. And I work to reclaim gratitude for it all, over and over again.
“Faith is a place of mystery where we find the courage to believe in what we cannot see and the strength to let go of our fear of uncertainty.”