The Limp and The Blessing
“You need to write,” my mom said. She spoke those words to me several years ago urging me to chronicle my experiences and anecdotes of all that God has shown me in life and in littles and in love and in loss. Over the years, I have written each time I felt God stirring something in my soul. Many have come to me over the years and said, “Thank you for writing. That was for me.” (Note: When I finally…