There is so much to life. So much. Live it. Love it.
Mom always encouraged us to follow our dreams. We did. Thank you mom for your love and encouragement and for believing in us - always. I miss you.
"So I commend the enjoyment of life, because nothing is better for a man under the sun than to eat and drink and be glad." Ecclesiastes 8:15
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the progression of pulmonary fibrosis - as my mother lives/lived it.
Awareness
Momma, I write how I feel- and how you suffered- so others can become aware of the desperate need for research to help those living with pulmonary fibrosis.
Now, in 2014, I finally realize- it's all about prayer, and faith. I believe in the power of healing through our Lord Jesus Christ. Jesus saves. He heals. The Lord took mom home for a purpose... but I believe wholeheartedly now, if He didn't need her- she could have been completely healed. God has grown my faith in ways I could never believe and I wish to share this with you. Trust the Lord. His mercies are new every morning. He is faithful.
Ask Jesus to heal you, or your loved one. And believe He will. He loves you that much.
