As a single mother raising my children alone over the last decade, I have experienced the many struggles that single parents have. I have watched as children struggle with talking with an abusive parent, much less visiting them to “honor them”. I have struggled to protect and to provide for my children even when the world felt like it was crashing down around us. I have also seen the tears that my children have shed from the wounds of their past, and I have watched as they suffered from the many tears that I shed. There were various levels of brokenness that we have all experienced at one time or another. However, I have had to and continue to trust God to get us through it all.
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