Friday, September 13, 2013

"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times"

"It was the best of times, it was the worst of times".........when Charles Dickens wrote these words in the Tale of two cities, he did not realize how many time they would be repeated over the years. After celebrating eighteen years of marriage I can truly say these words about Jeff's and I's time together. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. Today I look back over those years and I know that I am truly living a fairy tales. Does that mean that it is all flowers. It has required lots of hard work and dedication. We also give thanks to our Heavenly Father who has been the center of our life together. As we set up our little one bedroom apartment in Miami, I am reminded of our early days to together. We have left our family home, and are on our own. We have started this new journey and God is and has already been moving. He is showing off and we able to boast about Him in all things.

The Glimpses of Post Abortive Women - A series of real life stories from woman who have faced the traumas of abortion in the Bahamas

Let me tell you my story. It was the 1980's. The height of drug culture in the Bahamas. I was naive and lost. I was 18.... I had a...