I was an immature nineteen year old when I had my daughter. I was a kid having a kid. A married kid, but a kid nonetheless. And it really makes me wonder... how did she do it?
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Pray with me
"You are my refuge and my shield; Your word is my source of HOPE." Psalm 119:114 Friends, please pray for all those affected in any way by the mass shooting in Las Vegas. It is a devastating act of cowardice. Let you and I be a light in this ever darkening world. Let us do… Continue reading Pray with me
Forgive and Forget
We are so often our own worst critics. We don't see how God can forgive some of the awful things we've done in our past. I'd even, to some extent, say past lives....the lives that we've worked to put behind us once we truly gave ourselves to Jesus.
My Everyday Hope 