This blog is about HOPE and HEALING. August 15, 2014, I received a phone call that would forever change my life. My husband, Larry, of nineteen years and my nine year old son, Landon, were in a plane traveling to see Grandma. The plane crashed that afternoon taking my entire family. Although my faith was shaken to its core and challenged in every way possible, I held tight to God’s promises. It wasn’t long after the accident when I heard God calling me to share my journey. From the depths of the darkest valleys, every struggle, and how I cling to HOPE…
We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure. Hebrews 6:19
