This Is Not the Life I Requested
When I began my new life in Christ over 30 years ago, I have to admit, I thought it would be different. I’m not sure what I expected—well, that’s not exactly true—I expected my life to smooth itself out. I expected problems to be minimal, if at all. And I expected that–after the totally dysfunctional life in which I’d grown up–I should have a really good life. I thought I “deserved” it. Boy, was I wearing “rose-colored” glasses, or what? Life has pushed, pulled, tossed, ripped and beat me to pieces. People I love have broken my heart and devastated… Continue reading