You don't want to look back at your years with regrets. Regrets have no place in your memory jar.

She was drowning-in friendliness, in community-and she was starting to think she didn't want to get pulled out.

Every time that God gives us a child, it's His way of saying He trusts us-trusts us to offer love and to guide the child toward Him.

God created you with special talents for a purpose, and sometimes those we love most don't understand that. Don't let the doubts of others ring louder than God's whispers to your spirit. Sometimes God's whispers are harder to hear, but they're to be trusted the most.

With God, it's possible to be content wherever we are, with whatever we have.

I suppose sometimes it takes getting lost to enjoy the joy of being found

No matter where she went, God was her family. He was her hope.