God gave me a mountain

I haven't written lately because I feel so much I want to say- that I'm not at liberty to. My life is painful right now, and as I've said before- the trials I am facing are not mine alone. So, being the candid person that I am, yet not being able to share my true … Continue reading God gave me a mountain

the WHY

I was ten years old. Scrawny and lanky even back then. A mouth filled with too many teeth… but I was not afraid to smile. Braces would eventually come, or so I was told.  And we were moving. Again. Fifth grade. 38th house. I walked into my new bedroom, laid my cloth sleeping bag on […]