This year has been tough. The pandemic plagued our world and many died of COVID-19, many personal friends of mine too. Just when we were about to turn the corner to a new year, new chapter of our lives and leave 2020 behind, I get news that my Godson was in a fatal accident. He died. Only 28 years old. My heart stopped. My screams could have been heard for miles while in the car I was driving when I got the news….tears gushing uncontrollably and feeling like I could NOT catch my breath. I couldn’t breathe.
That was Tuesday. Today is Saturday. My God son’s mother, Portia Lockett, birthday was today. A milestone birthday too. How different we thought today would have been – she had planned to be on beach in Islands – instead we’re in shock and planning a funeral.
But God. He will give us peace that passes all understanding. For me, He directs me to what I need moment by moment.. Today I was lead to look up on google the word – “Christmas and my name Pam Perry” to see what I had written last year on my blog.
What I found was even better – and it blessed me so much. I found a video I produced 10 years ago thanking friends, clients, mentors and anyone who blessed my life. I stopped – listened to the song accompanying the video – and realized the words were something I really needed NOW.
I hope it blesses you too.
No matter what happened in the past, God’s got you. Keep believing. Keep dreaming and always stay grateful.