Deborah Malone
He gives, and He takes away. Nothing belongs to us; we forget this so often. He is in control of our story, and our lives belong to Him. Love like you have no tomorrow, give as you never have without expecting something in return, and find joy in every bit of your life.
Yes, so much had been right and good about our family, but then Joshua's death overshadowed it. If I would have stayed in this state of seeing more dark than light, I would have become spiritually blind. As sightless as the living creatures which live in a cave and have never see the sun.
Where Hope Blooms 