What brought me here, I mean right here typing this for you to read, is that while I sat back with a beaming heart, I was in fact sitting back, leaving my story unwritten, my thoughts untold, my legacy to fade away.
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Preparing to Die
How can you and I survive individually while prioritizing the Us? Wouldn't we be forever at odds between choosing what’s best for “me” over what’s best for “us,” hoping things would just work out so we’d never have to choose?
A Substance of Things Hoped For
“A substance of things hoped for evidence of things not seen” Hebrews 11:1 describes faith. But this is exactly how I describe “motherhood.”