. . . I never forgot how to pray. Every day, I’d send a prayer out to our Father above.
It went something like this: “I’m a single mom trying to make it on my own, and thank you Lord for sending me . . . . the sunshine of my life. I love with all my heart and soul. I worship Your being and praise Your holy name. It is through Your glory all things are possible.” Perhaps it was that prayer that got us through each day.
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