They say all good things come to an end at some point, memories come and go, and people live, love, and they pass on.

How real that became.

I met a new me this week.

She's a mother of two and a twenty-four-year-old author who is doing an Internal Auditing internship.

She loves God, more than she's ever known and God loves her way more than that.

She learned new ways to pray, had the first week without her gran, cried, and her new pet name is pumpkin.

She is married and grace is all over her. Her husband keeps her safe and above all else, she trusts Him more than she can ever trust herself.

His name is God, and through it all, He constantly shows her how much He loves her.

She has had a new beginners' week indeed. It seems so foreign to her, but she is embracing the change. It's the good kind.
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