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Personal Reflections – Stories – Emotions – Healing
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Testimony-Part: 4 Run With Endurance
Although we have come to the end of this Testimony series, my life’s story is not over. This is the MIDDLE of the story. How the rest will play out only God knows. I mess up every day. Sometimes really bad for a long time and get knocked off track from where I need to […]
Feeling TOO much
It’s not fair. When people treat you bad and get away with it. Texting someone and they NEVER respond or at least don’t make it a priority for days. Being made fun of. Or being forgotten, uninvited and unincluded. People can be so thoughtless and sometimes downright callous. Intentional or unintentional it still stings….big time. […]
Testimony- Part 3: Unchurched to Churched
After discovering how beneficial the Bible could be, it quickly became a friend of mine. The panic attacks were relentless and I needed comfort. The only problem is it didn’t stop them. I would feel better when I was reading, but all the other areas in my life that caused anxiety were still there. I […]
Relatable
Individuality is complex. For that being such a short sentence; it sure is a bold statement. It is pretty obvious that we are all different, yet we all want to be related to and understood. Everyone longs for a sense of a belonging in one way or another. Our character is our hidden self, who […]
Testimony-Part 2: Feeling Convicted
When I was younger, my experience with the Bible or church was somewhat limited. It just wasn’t a consistent thing in my life. I can only recall going to church with my family a brief time as a kid but it didn’t stick for whatever reason. The most experience I had growing up would be […]
Testimony- Part: 1 Living it up
ICP, Cradle of Filth, Marilyn Manson, Anton LaVey, (if you don’t know these names, it’s okay, trust me, you don’t need to) drugs, sex, partying, dropping out of high school, and ruining marriages. That was me. That was my life and all things I was partaking in…. barely 17 and halfway through my junior year. […]
Dusting
Dusting is such a mind-numbing tedious task. Something I, a long with many others dread. Out of all the things in the world to do this one just doesn’t pull rank. It is too time consuming to ever take precedence over getting other chores done. But yet I find myself feeling guilt when I let […]
These Are The Days
These are the days little one. I’m stopping what I am doing right now to just look at you. I see your tiny stance. Standing there, toys in both hands, still in your pj’s looking up at me ready to follow me into the next room or anywhere through the house. You want to be […]
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