How did I survive? How did I experience such intimacy with my Heavenly Father? How did I get from the broken mess to a place of complete redemption?
July 15, 2016. I was recovering from surgery, moving very slowly. It was around 7:00 am when my oldest son came to get me. “Mom,” he began, “you need to come to Cassie’s room.” “I’ll be there in a minute,” I replied. “Mom, you need to come to Cassie’s room.” “Just a minute. Let me… Continue reading My Epileptic Jesus-Loving Girl
Toxic people. We have to be discerning enough to recognize toxic people and bold enough to deal with them—whatever the cost.
So I pray. And I trust. And I lean. And I cry. And I pray some more. And I remember my God is faithful…always and forever.
“Good morning Gorgeous.” I could count on that text several mornings every single week for seven years.
I am starting 2019 by seeking first His kingdom in prayer and fasting. Will you join me?
In the midst of unthinkable fear and pain, we choose one thing...