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Ghana on my mind….

…and my heart this week! We have a dear team of women from RiverStone in Ghana this week.  Click here to follow all of their crazy God ordained adventures! A family that is near and dear to my heart finally received their visa to bring their precious new daughter home!  They are in Ghana this […]

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Ghana on my mind….

…and my heart this week! We have a dear team of women from RiverStone in Ghana this week.  Click here to follow all of their crazy God ordained adventures! A family that is near and dear to my heart finally received their visa to bring their precious new daughter home!  They are in Ghana this […]

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Ghana on my mind….

…and my heart this week! We have a dear team of women from RiverStone in Ghana this week.  Click here to follow all of their crazy God ordained adventures! A family that is near and dear to my heart finally received their visa to bring their precious new daughter home!  They are in Ghana this […]

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Chewing on this today…

by Smith Wigglesworth “The Lord wants us to understand that we must come to a place where our natural life ceases, and by the power of God, we rise into a life where God rules and reigns.  Do you long to know Him?  Do you long to be “found in Him”?  Your longing will be […]

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Chewing on this today…

by Smith Wigglesworth “The Lord wants us to understand that we must come to a place where our natural life ceases, and by the power of God, we rise into a life where God rules and reigns.  Do you long to know Him?  Do you long to be “found in Him”?  Your longing will be […]

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Chewing on this today…

by Smith Wigglesworth “The Lord wants us to understand that we must come to a place where our natural life ceases, and by the power of God, we rise into a life where God rules and reigns.  Do you long to know Him?  Do you long to be “found in Him”?  Your longing will be […]

It’s been ten years…and I have a story to tell.

I remember it like yesterday.  I was 20 years old, home from UGA for the Summer.  Driving through Richmond Hill, I wondered why the flags were at half mast.  I kept driving, drove to my boyfriends house and remember exactly where I was sitting when I got the phone call.  Katie had died.  I remember […]