This past week I have been going through our older photos and selecting many for archival scanning. This task has brought a plethora of emotional baggage with it. Thing about historical mediums, there is a story to tell and sometimes the story is less than happy. I look back at these memories and negative feelings put in the past seem to arise and stiffle my passion for life. Obviously I wish things could have been different in some aspects, but I am aware that these negative feelings and circumstances that I have walked through have created and molded who I am today. I have risen above it through faith in God and have walked out of darkness and it has brought him Glory. I have peace through him. I am history in the making. I have purpose and I press on. He is writing my future.
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