From what I gather, my transformation in Christ would be considered a radical one. It certainly seemed liked it happened over-night. At times, it was painful. Even while I sat neck deep in the pain, I always knew it would be worth it. The healing came quickly.
Life had left me unknowingly, deeply-wounded and lonely. Jesus saved me from those feelings. He healed me in many ways and made me new. My once heart of stone softened. I wouldn’t have survived the fall from pride to humility without the pool of God’s grace.
I have been redeemed. My marriage has been restored. I see life and kingdom knowledge in the eyes of my young children.
I am a daughter of God. Beautifully made in every way.
I feel called to many ministries. Mostly, I feel called to write. Wives, mothers and new believers all weigh heavily on my heart.
Follow me on my journey…