I always wanted to be a mother. My nurturing instinct pranced at the thought of having a baby of my own; a baby to love, care for, and raise to be a beautiful being. I thought about how I would teach my child about what there is to know about life; how I would teach … Continue reading God is the Author, I’m Just the Book.
In that moment, time froze. Everyone around me was insignificant. In that moment I was able to grasp the true meaning of worship. I understood the meaning of praise. I did not have anything to give, my hands were empty. My mind was flooded with thoughts, my eyes weary from the fight with tears. I … Continue reading Experiencing IT First Hand
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