The Grip of Loneliness ( My Story)

“Loneliness was like a boa constrictor slowly squeezing around me, as if in any moment I wouldn’t be able to breathe and just die.” – My Story ( The Grip of Loneliness) #FreedomFriday

My Name Meant Disaster… (Erica’s Story)

Today’s story is about a girl named disaster, her named was changed to mean breakthrough…this is Erica’s story. She is like the modern day Jabez ( 1 Chronicles 4:9-10). Enjoy ❤ Mo