The sun set on 2011.
Another year...done.
Closed.
Reflection begins.
2011 was definitely a year for the books.
It brought many great trials, many joys, many memories, many changes, many learning and growing experiences.
Gratitude is the one emotion that is sitting with me today as I reflect.
For the place I started out, and the place I'm standing today.
For the lessons I learned along the way.
For God's sovereignty through the really really hard things.
For the people I met along the way.
For the adventures that took place and locked their memories inside my heart.
Thank you, 2011, for teaching me more about myself then I thought possible to learn in one year.
Thank you, Lord, for constantly standing by me when my knees were shaking and when I didn't know which direction to turn. Thank you for being my one and only rock to cling to.
Thank you, dear friends, for walking in this life with me. You are each so near and dear to my heart. Here's to many more together!
Happy New Year!
Another year...done.
Closed.
Reflection begins.
2011 was definitely a year for the books.
It brought many great trials, many joys, many memories, many changes, many learning and growing experiences.
Gratitude is the one emotion that is sitting with me today as I reflect.
For the place I started out, and the place I'm standing today.
For the lessons I learned along the way.
For God's sovereignty through the really really hard things.
For the people I met along the way.
For the adventures that took place and locked their memories inside my heart.
Thank you, 2011, for teaching me more about myself then I thought possible to learn in one year.
Thank you, Lord, for constantly standing by me when my knees were shaking and when I didn't know which direction to turn. Thank you for being my one and only rock to cling to.
Thank you, dear friends, for walking in this life with me. You are each so near and dear to my heart. Here's to many more together!
Happy New Year!
Happy New Year Kaitlyn. I'm glad you learned a lot this year. It sure was an insightful year wasn't it. The hardest and yet most beautiful year of life I totally agree with you.
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