As I was laying in the bed the other day, I reminded myself of a thing I often remind myself in this chronic illness life: my value and worth and purpose are accomplished here: breathing in and out. There is glory for me and for God as I lay here in bed.
A few weeks ago, I sat on the shoreline of a beautiful lake in one of my favorite places in the whol…
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