“Unless the Lord builds a house, the work of the builders is wasted. Unless the Lord protects a city, guarding it with sentries will do no good.
It is useless for you to work so hard from early morning until late at night, anxiously working for food to eat; for God gives rest to his loved ones.” (Psalm 127:1-2)
I came to the UK with the intention of trying to establish my own life for the good of my children. Back home, I was only able to make ends meet and couldn’t provide for them the way I wanted to.
“I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me.” (Philippians 4:13)
“And she vowed a vow and said, “O Lord of hosts, if you will indeed look on the affliction of your servant and remember me and not forget your servant, but will give to your servant a son, then I will give him to the Lord all the days of his life, and no razor shall touch his head.” (1 Samuel 1.11)
I started smoking weed at the age of 12 because I thought it was normal. Everyone else was doing it, so why couldn’t I?
The abuse that Stephanie Steadman suffered at a tender age paved the way for a string of negative events, which turned her from a happy child into a victim of all types of abuse.
“Rejoice always, pray without ceasing…” (1 Thessalonians 5:16-17)