My Precious Child

There will be times when waves of joy are flowing in your spirit. There also shall come a time when the storms will rage in. In these troubled times, the dark clouds will come, the winds of despair will blow, and the rains of confusion will fall. In these turbulent times, you may find yourself growing weak and weary as your life begins to mirror that of the prodigal son—a place where you find yourself at the lowest point of your life with no one to turn to. My precious child, do not be disc...