My marriage has literally come crumbling to the ground in the past two years. It almost ended a year ago, and again six months ago.
Things needed to change permanently. I had grown all I could possibly grow in the paradigm we had created, and now I was ready to continue growing in a more healthy direction; and most importantly, WITH my husband, if he was ready and willing to do whatever it took to make it work. I was done feeling alone in my marriage.
So, everything fell apart. And yet, looking back, I see that everything was falling into place exactly as it was meant to happen.
The amount of healing and rebuilding that is going on in both of us is nothing short of miraculous.
I have loved my man more than I could imagine ever loving anyone.
I am thankful he chose us. I will continue to choose him carefully, each day, each hour, and recommit myself to being the best me for us. I will not take for granted all that we've been through, all that I had to go through in order to…
They're growing up! I have loved watching them grow into the best of friends. Where Angela seemed the odd one out for a long time, these two do great playing together for hours now. On their bad days (usually when they're both tired), their fights seem more like what you might hear between two teenagers. The way they communicate is oh so cute now that they can both talk clearly-and these two have little fires in them. Ang is sweet, feisty and charismatic while Sarah is head-strong, motherly, and animated.
Angela was recently baptised. She is my spunky, fun-loving, full-of-attitude and zest for life girl. She is smart, and good at almost anything she tries. This is her testimony and pictures from the end of April, 2016
My name is
Angela. I am eight
years old. I know that God loves me and that He created this earth. I believe the Church is true, and I hope
everyone understands that Jesus did exist! I love Him very much and He is our