Music has always been my outlet, my escape, and through lyrics, I hear God’s voice whispering to calm my storm. It’s hard to believe that a year ago we were facing our first miscarriage. A year. Some days it feels like I’ve been in this season of waiting for decades, and then I’m reminded that although I have suffered, it has only just been a year. This has been the longest year of my life, filled with so much pain and grief. Though this season has been trying, I believe that my season of harvest will come because I know that the God I love and serve is always good. “ Like the frost on a rose Winter comes for us all Oh how nature acquaints us With the nature of patience Like a seed in the snow I've been buried to grow For Your promise is loyal From seed to sequoia I know…. Though the winter is long even richer The harvest it brings Though my waiting prolongs even greater Your promise for me like a seed I believe that my season will come ” ( Seasons by Hillsong Worship)
"I have made you and I will carry you; I will sustain you and I will rescue you." – Isaiah 46:4