I started counting my Blessings: being a mother, enjoying a long and loving marriage, our healthy sons, and a purposeful life.
We’ve all experienced tragedies that we thought would follow us forever and stop the beating of our heart.
When Ryan was killed in the fire, my heart stopped and all I could see and hear was, “NOOOOO!”
There was no Blessing there on the frontage road in South Texas.
And it was emotionally exhausting to search for the Blessing.
It took me 14 years to get my ‘focus’ back.
But once I found it, it was like hitting a gusher.
I let it run down my face like oil and all the way down to my toes.
A record-breaking gusher of Blessings!
One big “Yes” overpowering the “NO!
I want to tell you the secret of how I found my big “YES!”
The Blessing that’s bigger than any Curse.
We’ll look together here next time.