Here I am—a little over sixty years of age—sitting in my house all by myself with thoughts directed toward the heavens. I am desperately asking the good Lord to reveal to me the unique purpose He has ordained for me. The answer to this tough question would have best been known many years prior […]Read more "Finding Myself"
The lives of my five sons can serve as a testament to the fact that a family’s start should never be used to predict its end. The Foster family began when I gave birth to my oldest son, Charles. He was born in February of 1969 while I was only fourteen years of age. Just […]Read more "Don’t predict the end based on the start"
So how did I become a teenage mother with five boys? If I had to sum it up in one word, I would use the word addiction. No one can convince me otherwise that the part of town where I grew up was cursed with a curse. Many homes just like mine were filled […]Read more "Addiction"
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