A Different Concept of Fall

I don't know if it's the new hair color. Or the sun. Or the wonderfully, cool fall weather.
But I am happy.

Maybe it's just the simple fact that I'm alive and holding on and the day is beautiful.
But I feel like a new person and it's a good day.


This is quite the juxtaposition of my post from two days ago, I know, (and I swear I don't have bipolar disease, I'm just emotionally strained) but I woke up this morning realizing that I have a reason to be here,and that is simply to live in love. I have a wonderful family and even more wonderful friends. I am alive and well and yes, I'll make mistakes in my life, but no matter what people think or say, God still unfailingly loves me. And I have the chance of grace.

All I have to do is keep persevering and moving forward. I don't have to stress or worry or question, just earnestly seek.
I'm only asked to live in love.
It's really hard to grasp that very simple concept sometimes, but more often than not, it's the simple that explains everything.