Encounters with Jesus aren’t always easy to spot right away, but in the aftermath – the part where you finally start to breathe again – His hands were clearly there … guiding, directing and holding me.
My childhood was filled with a variety of challenges and incidents that could have been emotionally and physically devastating.



















You are one strong woman, my friend. I loved reading this beautiful story. You have a beautiful faith! I don’t know what I’d do without the Lord, either.
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