Just to let you all know. I didn’t raise my kids. I was a mess. I had anger issues and other problems. But I will tell you this much I loved my kids and still do. So if you want to judge me then do. I am not a perfect parent but love I have for my kids is different than any other.

My daughter is 33 and is a beauty. She works hard even though she hold resentment. We pray for her daily and love on her. She has a God a gift though she doesn’t know it. She has been through a lot. She had a whole in her heart from newborn to 3 mos old and God healed her. She was in a car accident where someone died and she should have too. All she had was some bleeding and a hurt leg.  She fell in love with a little boy that was taken away from her. It was not her’s but she was a great mom to him and that little boy will come looking for her one day and see a beautiful woman that she is.

She is like me a giver. She loves to give things and her heart away. Pray that one day she comes back to Jesus and experiences His love for her.

My son is 23 and he’s handsome and athletic. He was adopted by a beautiful and wonderful family with 7 brothers and sisters. His Adopted Dad worked for Com Ed and his Mom is a great Christian woman and I am glad I met her. God knew he was suppose to be theirs.  My Son is in Special Olympics and loves sports. He is a great athlete. I am so proud of him.  He’s won gold several times and has gone to the Special Olympics for Illinois and won gold there too.

So, let me say this as a close. These kids are my life. While I got to figure out me and what God wants for me. There are a lot of things that I wouldn’t have been able to do but that doesn’t matter. My love for my kids goes deeper than anything and if anything were to happen to one of them. I would be there in heart beat.