The universal truth that connects all life to the source, my child, is love.
JN FENWICKThe universal truth that connects all life to the source, my child, is love.
JN FENWICKIt’s no wonder we’ve always sought the sky. After all, my child, our souls were meant to fly.
JN FENWICKBe gentle with yourself, my child. In your hands you hold all that is precious within you.
JN FENWICKTimes we questioned why we were still holding on.
JN FENWICKHe speaks to me with his heart. and my heart cannot help but listen.
JN FENWICKShe is wise, but still learning. She is brave, but ever thoughtful. She is deep, but still has oceans left to fill.
JN FENWICKOf this, i am certain, my heart begins and ends with him.
JN FENWICKLove worth reaching for. Worth hurting for. Worth dying for. This love worth fighting for. And worth staying for.
JN FENWICKYou don’t need to define this moment, my child. You need only live it.
JN FENWICKWithout acceptance, I would have never known freedom. Without surrender, I would have never known peace. And without dying to myself, I would have never known what it truly means to live.
JN FENWICKIt’s his soul that speaks to me.
JN FENWICKOne of the worst feelings I’ve experience, my child, is living with the consequences of staying silent when I should have used my voice.
JN FENWICKRecovery isn’t an end-game. It’s an every day, by the grace of God, I choose me, I choose them, I’ve come this far, I will not go back, war for my soul that I will not lose.
JN FENWICKFor he has conquered death, with the gift of His last breath. Go now, and share the news, the Savior beckons you.
JN FENWICKOf all the gifts I’ve received in this life, his love will always be the one I cherish most.
JN FENWICKGoodbyes are necessary, my child. They change us, because they’re meant to.
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