The wandering thoughts of my simple mind.
Jason and I are taking our next Tae Kwon Do test next week. I don't think I'm ready. I really stink at sparring. I lose my temper, I cry, I whine. I'm such a wimp. Part of me doesn't even want to take the test because I'm afraid to fail. What is wrong with me? I used to be tougher than this. I think my surgery affected me more than I thought it did. I don't like that....
Several years ago, I was diagnosed with cancer. Though that was a struggle, the Lord brought me safely through it. While fighting that fight, I fell in love with my Prince Charming. Because of that fight, we can have no children the old fashioned way, so we have been blessed with five little angels through the state's foster care system that we adopted in 2011. Through it all, I am blessed. Blessed far beyond all measure.
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