. My brokenness has served as a better bridge than pretending to be whole ever would. God uses broken people like you and me, to rescue broken people like you and me.

A month ago a friend of ours fell down the stairs and died, leaving behind a son and husband. We went hiking this morning and afterwards stopped for groceries where we ran into her sister in law. I've successfully avoided thinking about this for weeks. I broke down in tears and wanted to run, literally couldn't handle seeing her pain. She said "we tried to help her quit drinking, we really tried. I just don't know what good could possibly come from this nightmare."

"I'm sober because of this," I whispered.

She hugged me and wept.

Be still and know that God is good.

Aloha
I am so sorry for this person's family she left behind.
Alcohol helps numb the misery we hold inside.
IT's only a temporary fix.
Tomorrow we are right back where we started.
Everywhere we go
there we are.
Been there
I finally was able to remove the problem.
Not easy! God bless everyone