Every year, FB reminds me of the exact moment when one of my closest friendships died. I could delete the memory and never see it again, but I choose to remember where I came from and what God brought me out of.Continue reading The Greater Gain
I’ve changed a lot in the last 8 years. Many of my friends now call me old-fashioned. I take it as a compliment.
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