So there we were, my two littlest girls and I, creating another batch of playdoh cookies. The girls were happily mashing discs of colorless playdoh together to make “oreos” while blissfully singing another round of Baby Shark, Space Unicorn. and Spaghetti Cat; I sat across from them. Sobbing. I am not talking about a loud boo-hooing, ugly cry. This was an ominous,
Tag: Proverbs 14:10
Food for thought: Each Heart Knows Its Own Bitterness, and No One Else Can Share In Its Joy. Proverbs 14:10 I can totally identify with this. Over the years, I have experienced various dark valleys in my journey. Then there have been seasons where my heart has exploded with exhilaration over a fortunate blessing.