Dear Younger Me,

Yeah.

It was about this time of year, 10 years ago.
Within the season of thunderstorms, when you found out something.
Something that changed your life.

The memories come and go.
Drizzle and patches of rain.

You learnt something.

And you.

Scared little girl.

You learnt something i can't forget.

That within these stormy rain patterns, you can see rays of light.

Spectacular light.

Not always in the storm - but after it.

Dear little scared girl,

Thanks for not giving up on hope.
Thanks for still trusting God.

And thanks be to God for not giving up on me.

Psalm 33:20- 22. Nkjv

20 Our soul waits for the Lord;
He is our help and our shield.
21 For our heart shall rejoice in Him,
Because we have trusted in His holy name.
22 Let Your mercy, O Lord, be upon us,
Just as we hope in You.

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