"He placed me with these babies because they are where I used to be- hurt and confused and in need of a tremendous amount of love."
God, I am ready.
What is love?
"'Love is a kiss/ from everyone you miss...' '...Love is desiring a deep and intimate relations between me and You...'"
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In the MIDDLE of it all…
"These babies (yes, I’m at that age where everyone under the age of 18 is a baby) are lacking family and faith- the two things that are able to grow and develop them."
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Who am I?
Who am I? I am more than the black coils that sit atop my head. I am more than the caramel, dipped in sweet honey, coating that I wear. I am more than the purple frames that help me see you. I am more than the small stature that I currently live within. Who am …
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A child’s shoes
O Lord, Your word says, that if I come to You as a child, You will welcome me into Your arms, and show me Your ways… O that I were a child- that I saw the world with no fear, running to and fro, never worrying about anything beyond the reach of my hand. I …
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