Come Monday, the thirteenth day of October, it will be one year since I lost a very dear little girl, or should I say an eleven year old that I, as a 17 year old, looked up to. My mom got a phone call that we did not want to hear, Martha Anne was sent to the hospital because she was not breathing. We were asked to pray for her, but somehow, I just knew that she wouldn't survive. Read More »
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