Today marks one year that my dear baby boy went to Heaven to
hang out with Jesus. I am a little sad
(OK, a lot!) but I know that he is having fun, eating a lot of catnip treats
(without calories!), and hanging out on clouds.
It’s not fair to be sad when Angel birthdays are a good thing for those
that get them, only us on Earth are sad.
I can celebrate with him in spirit though.
I am planning on going to my sister’s house on Sunday (Jabba
is buried there) and bring cupcakes (for me and my nephews) and catnip treats
for him and my sister’s cats. Who doesn’t
love a good party or a good cupcake?!
I have been sad all year about him and other things that
have happened to me but it is time for me to step out and be all that God
created me to be. I can’t live a small
life anymore, I am destined for greatness.
I can choose to live in the past, future or my present. I am going to live in the future. Today I will release what has happened over
the last few years and press on. I think
God knew that I would need some time to process what all has happened over the
past few years (that hasn’t all made it to this blog) and has been preparing and
clearing a path for me.
So, this weekend in honor of Jabba’s 1st Angel
birthday, will YOU please join me in stepping out of your comfort zone and
being the person God wants you to be?
When you take control of your life and be who you are destined to be,
God will bring you to places you never thought possible. I’m excited for the journey! You have no right to live small when you are
meant for more.
I can’t wait for
Jabba to greet me at those gates (along with Jesus, my grandfather and many
others I have and will lose before I get there) and jump in my arms to
celebrate me living my life to the fullest.
We only get ONE life on this Earth.
Do you want to be sad and mope about what has happened to you or would you
rather leap abundantly into your future that God created before you were
born? The choice is yours to make.
Happy Angel Birthday, Jabba!!! See you in Heaven.
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