I toured a Native American Cultural center.
Walked a trail looking for bison (saw one in the distance but no photo).
Enjoyed a delicious meal at a nice restaurant.
Spent an entire day being pampered at a spa.
Shopped at some cute little boutiques.
Lounged around, watched the rain, read a book, played in the casino some, and rested in a steam sauna.
Walked through an art gallery.
Visited a winery and toured a chocolate factory.
It was wonderful.
It was peaceful.
It was what I needed. Time for self-evaluation and reflection. Time to look at my future with eyes wide open and a heart willing to go where God leads.
I needed to just be Lori again. The Lori that Tim loved. The Lori without the weight of the world on her shoulders.
I drove home with the radio blaring, singing at the top of my lungs and with a smile on my face.
I am refreshed. I can do this.
{And as soon as I waver and begin to think I can't, I will take myself on another escape, soak up more of God's creation and let Him whisper to my soul in the quiet of my singleness that He is with me and in Him I can do all things.}
I intend to live a beautiful life. A life that glorifies God and honors my husbands memory.
I don't have a clue what God has in store for my future. I feel Him working on my heart. I see Him shaping my thoughts. Yet I don't know which types of beauty my life will include. What I do know, what He has already proven, is that He is faithful. And because of His faithfulness, I can trust Him.
And trusting Him, my friends, it is enough!
