I'm Willing to Die on my Faith, the Question is Am I Willing to Live It?

I recently realized that my last blog post under the tab “JOURNEY” was April 2016, I completely went off the map with the Blog posts, I was and still post Images on Facebook, our community Facebook page is HBBA (An Image of a Sunrise with an eagle Soaring over the water) and now my plans is to reconnect, I’m climbing back into my Sandbox, inviting and sharing via Blog, Pinterest and Twitter. 

Where did I go during that time? I’m not really sure. . .I’m referencing the

5 months from April 2016 to September, enjoying Family I assume, my husband, my sons, family gatherings with my parents, brother and including time with all of my extended family and dear friends and based on that time frame, school, end of year activities, sports, etc and then the Carpet was snatched from under my feet, I was suckered punch, a direct blow to my heart delivered on September 7, 2016.

So from September to current month, now July 2017, I know where I’ve been since that 7th day of September and very conscious of the gravel, this rocky road that I’m traveling now. .

My Life Shifted, Sharply that 7th day of September 2016. My world completely turned upside down in a flash, in a blink of an eye, a moment in time now burned into my heart, and now I’m walking a rerouted, unfamiliar, unknown path.  Rerouted because of the Plans that I had being married, raising our sons together, now instead, invited on September 7, 2016, to a Tragic, Unimaginable Event, that now leaves me present day as a Widow raising our sons on my own.

I’m Willing to die on my Faith, the Question is Am I willing to Live It?