Have you ever had one of those days or weeks or months when you feel like life is a losing battle? Me too. This past weekend seemed like that, until I stopped long enough this morning to ask the Lord what was going on. I soon got an answer, and the day is going better. But life and battles are rarely that easy.
As I thought about the struggles within this past weekend, and about this post, I was reminded of a battle about 3 years ago, culminating in a late night where wars raged more inside than out.
I was a fairly new step mom, and the boys and I weren’t doing very well adjusting to each other. The normal new blended family issues, personalized for us. This particular night, the war inside me waged severely. My feelings for the boys at that moment were explosive, but I had…
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