My Father died last week. Let me say right off, I will not
pretend my father was someone he wasn’t. I also won’t pretend that he is in the
sky looking over me. Oh how excited I will be if he is indeed in heaven waiting
for me one day with open arms. But the reality is, he never lived a Godly life.
He never talked about God. He did talk about the devil. He always said the way
he was going to die was riding his horse into hell. But I am getting ahead of
myself…
Tuesday, August 8, 2017
My Father
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Thursday, May 11, 2017
Mother's Day Reflection
Mother’s
should be honored. At least those who have shown what a mother should be,
joyous, selfless and loving. But they should be honored every day, not a set
day through the year that brings profit to greeting card companies, florists
and big box retailers.
Friday, March 10, 2017
Devotion : The Blessed Believe To See
More often than not people want PROOF that God is real. Funny thing is, the proof is all around us. In the birds, the wind, the perfect sunset, nose hairs, if we indeed did not have a divine Creator (God) explain those things.
Monday, January 23, 2017
I Am NOT A Nasty Woman
If you haven't already heard, seems there was a
little protest, a march even, that happened around our nation this weekend. The
premise was love but what I saw was nothing like that. What I saw was
vulgarity, disrespect, hate even, treason, trash littered throughout of streets
leaving it up to someone else to clean and yes nastiness.
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