There once was a time of suffering….

Acceptance and gratitude in suffering, the words today still bring me back to this time. This is a drawing I created only a year after I started drawing again… art became my escape

Though the suffering has ended I can see the resurrection was about me and who I have become. Not bitter, not angry for the life I chose. But grateful and at peace with who He says I am…

I am worthy
I am beautiful
My feeling matter
My thoughts matter.
Though I am still refining in Him.
I am His.

Your story matters…