He heals the broken hearted and binds up their wounds. Psalm 147:3 I am not sure where to begin with my story. Because God has really impacted me in so many different ways, that everything He has done for me … Continue reading
Hannah’s Testimony
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Red-Letter Day
Yesterday was a memorable day for me. A day that I will not easily forget but rather will remember for a long time to come and most likely when I am old and retired and missing some teeth I will … Continue reading
In a Nutshell
How many of you have lost something dear to you? How many of you have lost children but don’t talk about it? How many of you find that you are lost in a world that doesn’t seem to make any … Continue reading
Lord, Give Me Humility and Courage
“Too often we stay silent about His saving action in our own histories. We might think that keeping quiet about such things is modesty, but its effect is the opposite. It allows others to believe that we have overcome our … Continue reading
Above and Beyond YOUR Duty
You go above and beyond your duty and at the end of the day you mean nothing to them. You are just a number in this big ugly co-operate world. With a meaningless job. You are just a robot. Working. … Continue reading
Am I still a Mummy?
Am I still a mummy? Even though you are not here, I never got to hold you I never got to see you? I never got to kiss u goodnight? I never got to hold your hand? I never got … Continue reading
My Blessings from 2016
As I sit here at my desk in deep thought I reflect on the year 2016, and think about all the blessings the Lord has given me in the last year, and what can I say? Other than I am … Continue reading
Dark Night of the Soul
My fleeing soul is panic-stricken In the darkness of the night Fused to a life of intimidating fear Not understanding the whys and what ifs Of all that has occurred Life, life, life rolling in one Asymmetrical line of self-doubt … Continue reading
Unwelcome Migraine
Sleep abruptly disturbed with the Pounding of hammering nails into My skull. Oh no. Not another migraine. Poumding. Pounding. Pounding. Then an eruption of needless pain Precious sleep stolen from Satan’s war on my brain The pounding. The … Continue reading
Splintered Hope
On days where nothing makes sense. The clock stands still. It doesn’t seem to move forward. And it doesn’t seem to make a sound. I look at the clock and I will my eyes to move the ticking hands forward. … Continue reading
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