This week was a long week...I was tested in kindness, patience, and to slow my anger when it was difficult. Some nurses would say that working in the clinic is not nursing; but nursing is nursing. These feet stand and run long 8 hours a day checking in patients and checking their vision. But mainly, these feet run for the love of my children. They start moving at 4 am every morning. They don't stop running until I lay to rest in bed at 8 pm every night. But I thank God for every strength that he has given me to be able to do all this for my two beauties. God also gives me the ability to be creative with breakfast, lunch, and dinner. He has continuously through these years, given me strength, endurance, and perseverance. In my past, I have doubted my faith due to me not understanding His plans or lost faith in myself and God himself. But quietly, I have taken steps to be closer to God...to understand where I belong. My strength comes from his unconditional love.
"But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint." Isaiah 40:31
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