what a christmas, what a new year, what a lunar new year.
trial after trial, and miracle after miracle, there is nothing much to say but be on my knees again in heartfelt gratitude of how fast things have turned around. and yet also wondering where art thou breather coming by? still, His grace has gone far beyond our natural circumstances despite all impossibilities. a definite shocker indeed multiplied in ways unimaginable.
with the ordeal over and accelerated recovery mode carrying on strong, am just hoping on greater things coming our way cause clearly there is something astronomical instal for each and everyone of my blessed clan. as we are adapting to unexpected changes, as long as we all got each other, love is the greatest companion to any endurance and weather.
-- have done my part, and am just sitting back for Him to unveil His. three words, "rest and restore", "no more toxic", and "i am open". xxx
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