Well hellllooo friend! Wooo that was quite a long break there. I am so sorry! Letβs catch up! Sometimes I wish we could be sitting around a big table with a cup of coffee for chats like this so I could really ask you whatβs...
Tag: scripture
As you can imagine, back to school has been nothing short of busy! Thankfully in my household it has been a nice, smooth transition. None of my kids were looking forward to getting back into the school routine, but surprisingly it was what we all...
Raising children in todayβs society I feel like is so tough. Things have changed so much since I was a kid. Even from when my kids were little. Raising God-fearing, God-loving, tender, meek but also brave children of the Lord is an even...
This is a nasty little word, isnβt it? I have never considered myself a prideful person. In fact, I am pretty humble. With all of the trials I have gone through in my life, pride was naturally just not there. Well, so I thought. As...
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posted by: simplykerri13
June 29, 2021
Being a mother is the most wonderful thing in the world! It is also the most gut wrenching, heartbreaking, hardest thing ever! I think when we have younger kids we feel like if we can just get to 18, they will go off on their...
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posted by: simplykerri13
June 22, 2021
βDear God, please help my Dad accept you into his heart and come to church with us. Please. I want my dad to go to heaven too.β Little Kerri (about 4 years old) I am kind of piggy backing off last weeks post about faith...
When I was a little girl, we always went to church. Every Sunday. My parents were still married at the time, and I remember so vividly that time in my life. I remember the church we attended. I remember sitting next to my grandmother who...
This is such a popular subject nowadays. A subject that has so many people running to the book stores for that newest self-help book or scouring the Internet for that newly famous self-help guru. Itβs such a huge industry right now. How to heal yourself,...
I grew up in churches where we were very vocal about our faith. I canβt remember a specific time growing up where I ever questioned Godβs existence, I just knew He was real and that I should try my best to live a good life....
(Picture of me as a little girl (Iβm in the pink) with my step sister. That was my dads lobster boat.) Knelt on the floor, hands covering the tear streaked face, heart broken before the Lord; it seemed as if there was nothing left. No...