Dear Reader,
At the age of 12 when I made the promise to myself that I would go help orphans around the world. I had no idea how or when I would be able to achieve it.
As the years went by, I experienced difficult events. I forgot the promise I made to myself all those years ago.
But God wouldn’t let me forget. On the night I sat on my bedroom floor ready give up on life. God fought a battle up above.
Feeling the weight of everything around me fall away. Like a wave crashing at the end of the storm.
The peace I felt so strong. God reminded me of my promise. The reason I was supposed to stay here.
~ A Glimpse of Hope
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