I have a confession to make. I woke up in the middle of the night having a bad dream. The kind of dream that seems pretty real, and yet it was not. And I could feel anxiety come creeping out from under the bed and into my sweet Lil’ head (because let’s be honest, anxiety… Continue reading
I don’t know if I can even fathom…I don’t know. But I do hope I would remain faithful even in the midst of losing everything.