I want my girls to see the raw me. They need to know there is hope in times of wreckage. They need to know this if they are to live in this world and not only survive but thrive. They need to know that life has train wrecks. They may be in a few and although painful there is hope in Jesus and nothing else.
A dear friend died a horrific death last week. She did not survive the train wreck. I'm trying to find solid ground.