Thy will…

I write this for remembrance for myself, as my whole write was deleted today upon posting. I have a great memory, and could re-write it, but I am so drained. I am called to know that things are out of my control. As my mom just called, and had read my post I got irritated with her. I shouldn’t have, it just feels so defeating. 

 All my efforts are for not? No just not for today. I don’t always understand the why’s or God allowance in my life, just need to brush it off in acceptance. Thanking Him all the while. Hey at least I am still not in jail(😂)….

Photo Credits Lisa Ralph; Mount Kit Carson Trail Head loop. Taken by mountain bike to the top of Mt.Spokane State Park for the ride down. 


Author: Lisa O'Day, Cries from an unkempt garden

I write to tell my story of how I overcame self affliction, and great despair in this life. For I write to share the death to self that took place. That I may Glorify God in all I do. May my writings be a refelction of freedom, for I am no longer in captivity of self. May they be warm, and inviting. For I write because God has given me words that drip from my mouth to be seen.

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