Well, that was a long break!
I’ve always been obsessed with initials. After a friend or family member has a baby, mentally I’m putting together the kid’s monogram to see if it makes anything ridiculous. I have a cousin whose initials are IMP. No joke. My initials happen to be RTS. I always thought it was so cool that they’re almost in alphabetical order. (There is a point to this story, I promise!)
Life lately hasn’t been easy. The growing pains of a new school, the driving back and forth, adjusting to life in a new state, and all that goes with, well, life.
However, I don’t back down from a challenge. Because I Refuse To Sink. (See what I did there?)
I’ve been clinging to this truth while being anchored by the One who holds me.
We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure. Hebrews 6:19
I refuse to let my circumstances dictate my behavior.
I refuse to be limited by my circumstances.
I refuse to be ruled by my attitude.
I Refuse to Sink.