To the father I never knew

Growing up without my father, wanting him to be present in my life…I

wish he would’ve loved me enough to be the standard that I judged men

on… Instead I judged them based upon the years of hurt that the world

caused me. It took me a long time to realize my worth and how much God

loves me…

READ A LETTER TO MY DAD

I allowed what I didn’t see in my biological father to enter

into my marriage, thereby allowing it to shape how I viewed my husband.

Wives we can’t hold our husband’s hostage to our past hurt!!! They

didn’t do it! ALLOW them to love you, protect you, and help you to

overcome your hurt. Take it from me…if not now when?! Don’t let years

go by sitting in silence with your hurt—when you can be free… This

is my story what’s yours?

Have you met Jennifer?

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