Certainly, many will relate to this.
The thing was, because of my deep passion and love for my children, I didn’t have time for self-pity, self-doubt or allowing my wounds to slowly become scars.
Those wounds had to be ignored.
That’s when it happened.
Struggle, pain and feeling alone in the world. Sure, my boys were there to give me their unconditional love and support but…
…you know, as a woman; we need a bit more than that.
When I finally realized the path I was on could turn dark, if I wasn’t careful, I lifted myself up.
Faith…became part of me.
My belief in “self” was the first priority.
Through my faith in God, the Universe and my great potentiality and perseverance…
…steadily, I cracked the code to integrating my faith, with my self-confidence, with my success and (ultimately) with my heart.
Sure…from time to time, your faith could waver (that may have happened to me a time or too 🙂) but, you push through.
You hold strong with your beliefs and, before you know it, there will be a support system and a guiding voice to embrace you and help you get through to your fullest potential.
It’s the whole reason I created...