Peanut Butter Pie.
Sometimes it's what we need.
A little baking.
Sometimes, life is not what we expected
We can not give in to the despair and sadness.
It fights to pull us under.
Threatens to undermine our joy.
So, make a pie.
Spread some sunshine.
Do one thing you know you should.
And above all else.
Give thanks to the LORD, for he is good;
his love endures forever.
Our hope is not in the temporal things of this earth.
They are all fleeting.
Our hope lies in One who has sacrificed all so we might live.
To that hope, we cling.
Fighting today to remain in the everlasting arms.
Grateful for hope.
Because when the missing grabs hold and the ache so heavy.
The only thing left to do is open the hands and rest in the power of the Holy One.