Good morning sweet friend! Did you wake up singing with the birds? I jumped out of bed (sort of) and made my way downstairs and flung open the back door, stuck both hands out and felt.. Cool Air, not a … Continue reading
Good morning sweet friend! Did you wake up singing with the birds? I jumped out of bed (sort of) and made my way downstairs and flung open the back door, stuck both hands out and felt.. Cool Air, not a … Continue reading
used with permission by Melissa Lynn Photography I remember reading a post about military wives never saying goodbye only, “see you later”. I remember thinking oh no i think we say goodbye! There isn’t a perfect formula to being a military wife. There … Continue reading
I was thinking about posting a picture of my scarred knees but I thought, ‘goodness, no one really wants to see a picture of my knees!’
So you’ll have to trust me when I tell you my knees look ridiculous plastered with scars.

When I was a little girl I was riding my bike and i began to swing the handle bars back and forth. My siblings were riding along with some friends. I wasn’t thinking, obviously because I flipped over when the handlebars turning back and forth tripped up my bike. I had a huge gash on my forehead and my knees were banged up pretty bad. I don’t remember how I got home but I do remember sitting on the bathroom toilet and my momma bandaging me up saying something to the effect of ‘oh my’. After that my dad got us helmets, knee pads, and elbow pads. See, I have great parents! They’re the best. :)
But those wounds healed eventually and although i managed to re-open the knee wounds all the time at the age of 23 they are now scars. When I see them I think about the time playing basketball while rollerblading before awana. Where was my head!? I tripped of course and skinned my knee up. These scars are reminders of where i’ve been.
I was riding in the car today on our way home from playgroup when a song came on the radio by Jonny Diaz called ‘scars’.
How awesome is that message!
I pretended to know the lyrics and sang along thanking God that I don’t have to hide emotional scars!
I thought about all the sins of my past, friends that hurt, a marriage that caused wounds, and I thought about how God tended to those wounds, bandaged me saying ‘oh my’ but loving me all the same. They healed by the hand of God and now they’re scars that are reminders of where i’ve been but NOT who I am.
Praise God we don’t have to hide scars!
I don’t know where you find yourself today but trust God heals painful wounds and when all that remains is a scar know the truth that you aren’t those scars. You are a new person in Christ, and His mercies are new everyday.
The steadfast love of the LORD never ceases;
his mercies never come to an end;
they are new every morning;
great is your faithfulness.
(Lamentations 3:22-23 ESV)
Praying for you dear one!
~Laura~
I hope you’re having a great day and had a wonderful Easter!
I’ll make sure to post pictures soon :)
Thinking about you!