I'm not a writer. (Don't judge my grammar/spelling, I do what I want.) :) I'm not a blogger. I am a sharer. (If that's a word.) I shared my journey through living in Nicaragua. I shared bits and pieces here and there as life unfolded post Nicaragua. This post is coming from something deep. Something that is deep in my heart and has been a major part of what God has been teaching me through my year and a half back in the States. Loss. {def. : be deprived of cease to have or retain.} What is loss? Loss can take on many different faces through our lives. "I lost my car keys." "I lost my teddy bear." "I lost my glasses." "I lost my grandmother." "I lost my home." "I lost my wife/husband." "I lost my child." "I lost my childhood." "I lost my friend." "I lost my ________." So many different emotions arise as I read those statements. Some bring up a ligh