A Warm Welcome

It's been 4 years since I've genuinely experienced the joys of being an early bird. My first 2 years of working is a different story of course,  because of graveyard shift.

It took me a while to find my pace, especially with all that has happened. Well here I am - all settled at work with my laptop, and breakfast, at 7AM - blogging.

I've been waiting for this moment of bliss, to simply write and not worry about how it will turn out, or what my topic would be, rather my first post after a long stretch of hiatus. I guess now is the right time. Now is the right post. Now is the right state of mind, and out pour of emotions. 

I love how I was able to take a short walk and bask in warm sunshine, breathing in the calm before the storm. It's the first day of the week, nearing the beginning of a new month!

Breakfast is sweeter with prayers. . . just like good old days!

Just last night I felt like I was drowning in the abyss of frustration and doubts and anxiety and fear. Lo and behold, "there may be pain in the night but joy comes in the morning" - Psalm 30:5 

Browsing though my spiritual feed gave me the strength I needed for the day. This came right on time :
God knew there's be unfair situations. That's why He's already arranged a comeback for every setback. Vindication for every wrong. A new beginning for every disappointment. 
I'll save it for another post, but for now, as I near the end of this entry, God found a way to remind me that trusting His word and promises will definitely strengthen me to conquer the week ahead.

Nothing is more powerful than His word. Even as I type, my tears are starting fall. OH HOW I'VE MISSED THIS PART OF ME!!!

Ah, welcome home, Bea.
And to you reading this, welcome back! :)