I'm So Sorry
There is one event that I feel will play on in my mind and affect the rest of my life. It was my "shaper." In 2003, my husband and the father to my two boys was killed in a motorcycle accident at the age of 24. I was 22. Through God's grace and mercy, my boys and I were able to make it through the tough time, just us three and now we are in a good spot in life. We have scars and no they wont go away but we don't have the wounds anymore. God healed those.
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