The fatigue of Fibromyalgia is with me more and more each day. Yet at this time, as I see the colors of Christmas and churches decorated to welcome the Babe of Bethlehem, I have hope. I have hope because the Lord gives me creative flow and more, in spite of days like today when I spent most of my day crashing, feeling nauseous and ikky. I hope that no matter what is going on, the colors and hope to the season will inspire you, inspire me, inspire all.
Namaste, Shalom and Amen