If I was to write a letter to my younger self, I am not sure where I would start. There have been so many momentous experiences in my life that I could talk about. How do you choose where to begin? To be honest, when I started this blog entry, I had every intention on … Continue reading Dear older me. . .
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Sharing a room with three sisters.
I get asked a lot what it was like sharing a bedroom with my three sisters. To put it simply, it was wild. I was lucky enough to be raised by two loving parents that loved me, loved each other, and most importantly, loved Jesus. My parents raised five children; four girls and one boy. … Continue reading Sharing a room with three sisters.
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