Ripples

My life keeps moving forward, even though at times it feels as if it should have stopped on that surreal day–like a clock whose hands are frozen at the exact moment it got knocked off the mantel.

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Kaleidoscope

Kaleidoscope…pieces could never return to their original, intact state. But because they were broken–and broken together–they were creating beauty all the same.

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A Very Real Christmas

…Trying to create a “Merry Christmas” for our families when we’re still in those first tender stages of recovery can feel like trying to decorate the perfect cake for a six-year-old when all you have to work with is black frosting.

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Voyeur

I had prepared myself to see it (or so I thought)…

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Beauty

…I began to open my eyes and look for beauty amidst the chaos.

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