Just because I want you to know how important that you are to me. I probably didn’t even express this ENOUGH. You are one of the FIRST people that I shared my story with that looked at me with such LOVING eyes. Your eyes didn’t even blink a second of scorn, shame or judgement. You hugged me, cried with me and UNDERSTOOD me.
Am I higher than you or vice versa – no. We are equal. We are certainly not “friends.”
I know you understand that. WE ARE SISTERS! I think one of the things I loved about you immediately was your liberty to express how you were in every season. I heard a weeping in the back on a prayer night service one day. It was you. You were hurting. Crying. In agony and pain. BUT –you were praying. I was touched. I could only say that I FELT your pain. Just like you felt mine. It is now that I can appreciate and recognize that even more. We are women. Powerful women of God. Yes, in Him we are all things. Continue reading




