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There was a season that God was dealing with my heart. He was healing it. I didn’t go out. I went to work. I went to church. But for the ..read more
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I used to have a friend that had a huge rose garden. The garden was immaculate and truthfully unlike anything I had ever seen. There were ..read more
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7 Things No one Told Me About Marriage: It’s been 7 months and we haven’t raised our voices. We’ve had discussions. We’ve faced ..read more
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What I would say to those of you who are struggling with depression: The days are hard and when night time comes and the world stands ..read more
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I remember the first boy who ever broke my heart. I was fifteen years old. He was tall, skinny, and had the best jokes. He was the first ..read more
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I was 12 when I asked Jesus into my heart. I can remember tangibly feeling different. I can remember not understanding why I went to the ..read more
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“You’ve really mellowed out since high school,” he said as I quickly cut his hair. I almost laughed out loud.  Mellowed out? I’ve ..read more
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It started out as letters to myself at 18. I had just recently given my whole life to Jesus. That should make everything in my world easier ..read more
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I was crying harder than I ever had. Nothing was soothing this heartache. The sting of rejection was hitting me over and over like waves. I ..read more
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How to let go when the world stops turning:  I can remember where I was sitting when our third grade class found out the twin towers were ..read more

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