In transition. Where I still do the things but now know I'm doing the things.

In transition. Where I can see the woman I am becoming but am not her yet.

In transition. Where endurance is what I cling to but I'm getting tired of the same patterns.

The Lord has shown me the woman He created me to be. The woman designed before the earth was even formed. The woman before life had its way. Lord help me to hold on to her. The woman I am becoming. Every day is a step closer. Every day I am learning and unlearning. The journey seems never ending. Like I will never make it there. But when I pause to look back...wow is this me? Yes I am not where I desire to be but I am so far from where I used to be.

In transition.