You are in a boxing game; fighting against the devil (for example) in the boxing ring. At the start of the fight, everyone, including you knows that you will be winning the battle - I mean your father is the... Continue Reading →
Dear Future Self,
It has been a long time coming,
I see you have grown into the woman of your dreams – a loving, Godly woman who is passionate about people and living purposefully.
Like yesterday, I vividly remember the growing pains of your youth;
The struggles of insecurity, the need for perfection and acceptance, the loneliness, the secret sobs and quiet chants to God – I mean there were no friends who could possibly understand???
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Source: LETTER TO MY BROKEN HEART