It’s a bright, sunny day here in the Pacific Northwest, and I have an hour before I have to pick up my kids from school. I promised myself that I would clean my perpetually messy house during this hour of solitude. But God had other plans.Continue reading Borrowed Children
I wrote this after breaking up with a boyfriend after he backslid. I was heartbroken, but want him to be saved more than anything.
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