Courage, dear heart.
I am not a brave person.
On my journey of being an active duty military family, a mama to three sweet kiddos close in age, and far away from home, being brave is important. Living with fear and self-pity is miserable.
So this is my year to be brave.
To embrace my life where it is and thrive. To cherish the moments I have with my children, before the moments are gone. To invest my time in friendships, not tasks. To be a witness to others' lives.
Being brave does not come naturally to me. It's hard. It's frightening. But it will be worth it.
2 Timothy 1:7