Dear God,thank you for loving me. Thank you for this day and the beautiful world I live in. Thank you for family and friends to play and share with. Thank you for my home- for clothes and food and a safe place to be.
Thank you for my church and for those who are teaching me. Dear God, help me do what you want me to do. Forgive me for when I do things wrong like when I hurt myself and hurt you. Make me be the best that I can be to everyone. In Jesus’s name. I pray. Amen.
At first, you think it’s just a joke. A silly monkey puzzle, a viral caption, a harmless scroll-stopper. Then you read the claim: the number of monkeys…
What this image really exposes isn’t narcissism at all — it’s the fragile way we search for ourselves in anything that promises an instant answer. A cartoon…
Not when she buried our mother. Not when she dropped out, worked double shifts, and silently sold her own life piece by piece so mine could move…
I only understood the scale of her sacrifice when I saw the empty house and her body on the floor, struggling for air. The walls were bare…
On her thirteenth birthday, I said something no parent should ever say. It came out during a small argument, but the moment it left my mouth, everything…
On her thirteenth birthday, I said something no parent should ever say. It came out during a small argument, but the moment it left my mouth, everything…
