The Letter Series

Some time ago, I wrote a letter to my Dad.  I never finished it until, one day, I finally picked it back up and completed it.   Then I wrote another letter and another.  When I first started writing the letters I didn’t realize it would be part of a series of letters, yet, here we are.  Welcome to ‘The Letter Series”.

​To live in the world and to make it,
First you must see yourself.
The reflection in a mirror must be known by you.
Then you can learn to love others
And they will be in your life forever
Whoever they may be!
Life starts with you and ends with you.
We live as we dream ——— alone…

So, many of you are thinking, friend, hmm, is this a letter?  

As I thought about how to open this series, the composition (above) came to mind, and correct, it’s not a letter.  I had just turned sixteen when I wrote the composition as an assignment.  I have carried it with me for well over forty years.   This is how I felt for the longest.  Every. Single. Day.  Alone.  This was my internal truth.  

Until it wasn’t.  

Until I found me.  The person God intended me to be.  

Today, I’d like to invite you on yet another journey, inspired by years of a messy diary of sorts, on the passage to wholeness.    Again, welcome to “The Letter Series.”

Let’s pray.

Father,
I thank You for Who You are.  I thank You that Your wrap-around Presence allows me to know I am safe with You.   Bless all those who journey through this series.  Speak to them as only You can do.    We are the clay in Your hands.  Mold us.  Make us.  In Jesus Name, Amen

Until next week,
Be Strengthened and Encouraged in HIM,
Liz