Growing up is taking responsibility for our actions and decisions. We admit when we make mistakes and hopefully we learn from them. One year ago my daughter moved out of the house in a fit of rage. It was a very difficult time for all of us, emotions were hard to control.
However we prayed we turned it over God knowing that good would come out of this some how.
Taylor admitted she made mistake, she admitted she should of listened to her mother and myself. She has changed the ways she views things, something that took me a long time to do. It took just 6 months for Taylor to realize she was not where she needed to be, even though she did not move back in with us she went to stay with her grandparents. She is expecting Isabell any day, she is about to graduate from vo-tech with her culinary art degree. She did start going to church again. It is hard to believe were we where one year ago! However God is faithful, merciful, just, and holy! Even during our rebellion God's Word is at work in us. Much like the prodigal son when he came to his right mind he returned home to a loving and waiting father. Taylor Houston I love you more than you know, allow God to always work in your life trust in His guidance and you won't wander far from His will.
Monday, April 4, 2016
Prodigal Daughter
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Love,
prodigal,
Redemption
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