I’ve pondered this question for a bit today and my first response was going to be my mommy. I watched her endure a lot of hardships, more than most and she never failed in her role as a wife, parent and friend. Then, pondering a bit longer I thought it was the life experiences I tackled falling flat on my face. I was the black sheep of our family and knew it all. What I came to realize, however, is that it was all the above, carefully orchestrated by God. Had he not given me the mother I had as my example, and my determination to show the world, I would have been weak and given up.
Be The Light 