Lord, this world needs a Savior This whole notion of keeping up with the Jones' is quite literally tearing the family apart. What started off several generations ago as trying to be better off than our parents has nearly destroyed marriage completely. We have married couples that do not get to spend time together because… Continue reading Sunday Music: Siloam | Despair
Dear Fathers, I know we look forward to walking our little girl down the aisle one day. I also know that many of us do not want that to happen until she is like 40. I believe that all of us want to do that, not only with a smile on our face but one… Continue reading Snakes In The Playground
Men, when we pray for our spouses we need to remember that we are to love them as Christ loves the church..selflessly! While in the garden of Gethsemane Jesus prayed not my will but thine. Do not ask God to change your spouse because there are things you do not like anymore. All people change… Continue reading Power Of A Praying Husband
This months post picks begins with God Will Not Break Us by Chad at Desire Mercy. This is just a great post. A post of how great our God is and almost brought me tears as I reflected back over my recovery process and all the failed attempts to be clean. God didn't beat me… Continue reading My Post Picks For September
This brought me to tears. People just do not understand the power of prayer until they truly witness it first hand.
I am just blown away by this post and the openness in which Cynthia shares her story with us. What a powerful testimony of what God can do if we simply get out of His way.
God bless you sis!
You don’t have to believe in God to pray. That’s what our Sexual Recovery Therapist told my husband as he outlined the sex addiction recovery program my husband was about to begin. Having a day bookended by prayer wouldn’t have fazed me too much. As a Christian, I didn’t spend as much time talking to God as I could or should have. Twice a day would have been a stretch. But something I would have readily agreed to as a part of my recovery program.
And yet it wasn’t me seeking healing from a pornography addiction, compulsive masturbation and intimacy anorexia. It was my husband. A man who did not believe in the existence of God.
I was highly doubtful that my non-believing husband would agree to pray. My eyes had been glued to our counsellor’s face, grasping every bit of hope his words were offering us. The hope began…
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https://youtu.be/WJzaQP1GmEc This song holds a very special place in my heart... This song still will bring back memories of the person who shared it with me a few years back... You see it was sent to me from my love of a lifetime... I wish I could go back and copy the message she sent… Continue reading Sunday Music: Britt Nicole | Through Your Eyes
There was once this young man that had seen things he should not have for his age. Living in a trailer park growing up, this young man, child I should say, saw older kids at the playground taking off their clothes and doing things to each other. It made him feel uncomfortable so he would… Continue reading The Playground