Where life and faith collide- Faith, Family Addiction, Mental Health
Every night I thought of the guns, or pills, or even the rafters in the garage. I thought of dying more than I thought of living. Death just seemed easier. It may sound selfish to someone on the outside, it may be, but my will to live was slipping away.
Passing God's word onto the next generation.
"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.
Love God - Love People - It's That Easy!!
Support for Today's Parents
Sharing is Learning
The daily life of an addict in recovery
Authentic Truths 