In Him All Things Hold Together
It has been thirty-five years now, but I still remember it like yesterday. It was the morning after I had buried my first husband. I was only twenty-eight years old and he, thirty-three. I was now a single mom of two little boys, just turned four and seven. It felt as if the world had fallen apart. Not just my world, but the entire world. I sat in the middle of a great unknown in pure shock, fear and unbelief. How could this be and how would I survive? How would I take care o