We think to ourselves … She made it! She conquered! She has arrived! (at the place of rest and rejoicing) To which I think she might say, “Please don’t look at me that way.” It's time to true-up our Identity! …. read more
Category: My Story
2018: A Year For Hope (Week 33)
In your minds eye, please change the image of Miss Hope so that it is instead YOU who are kneeling down on the plateau … YOU robed in purple, YOU encircled by the Breath of Heaven. What do you hear the Spirit of God say to you? ..... read more
2018: A Year For Hope (Week 32)
I tried to get my daughter from him (there were now 2 women fighting him). He was so strong, and somehow, I’d ended up on the ground around, holding onto his leg while he held my daughter and my friend held him. I did the only thing I could think to do to make him let go of my daughter … I craned my neck up and I bit ... read more
2018: A Year For Hope (Week 31)
By the time we’d moved to the better school district, the extent of how far I’d fallen and how lost I was spiritually was evident by the chaos I was tolerating in my home and marriage. I was either going to lose my mind, or I needed help. One night while “T” was out with “She”, I finally hit bottom. I remember sprawling out on the floor of our bedroom, nose to carpet with arms extended and ….