Stepping Back

Last Wednesday was March 4th. The only day with a command. March forth. Carry on.

And that is what I intend to do.

A year has passed. A year of intense pain and sorrow. A year of watching....waiting. A year of fervent prayer. A year of healing, of new beginnings.

I gave him a year and he chose to respond in a foolish way.

And I am finally FINALLY moving on.