I got some news tonight that has my heart in pieces. When I was growing up I was always made to feel like I was hard to love. At the age of 17, my mom kicked me out. I lived with my grandparents for a short time and then I eventually pushed them away. I was in a bad place in life. At this time a family took me in. They loved me. They had no reason to take me in, but they did. And because of this family I met my husband. I know God has the ultimate say, but this family played middle man and introduced me to the love of my life. And now this family is hurting, they’re hurting bad. They truly need a miracle. My heart is hurting for them. This family is so special to me for so many reasons. If you are reading this please pray for them. You may not know who I am referring to, but God does.
“….for I know the plans I have for you”, declares the Lord, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future…” Jeremiah 29:11