tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post3591130807685404163..comments2022-12-13T05:51:10.803-08:00Comments on Daily Miracles: Do We Walk Alone?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02706979305995851795noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post-7554905441266146812015-07-17T02:24:19.676-07:002015-07-17T02:24:19.676-07:00Dear Mickey, I cannot thank you enough for your me...Dear Mickey, I cannot thank you enough for your message. I have reread your kind, faith-filled, sensitive words over and over again. I am just in awe that you would take the time to reach out to me with so much honesty and heart. Thank you. I am comforted knowing that you, a true Christian, are behind me in this big new task I have been given with the cheer program. In fact, I read your words to my Sunday School class to remind them that there are wonderful followers of Christ all around us... Since reading your message, I have had the opportunity to get to know your sweet daughter a little bit. I am so excited to work with her this year. I looked at your daughter and imagined what beautiful truths and insights you must be teaching her. I look forward to seeing you. Thank you so much again. It's guaranteed I'm gonna need that hug!! : -) God bless you too. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02706979305995851795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post-52608339163120588672015-06-24T10:15:08.888-07:002015-06-24T10:15:08.888-07:00Rachel,
We have spoken a few times at football p...Rachel, <br /><br />We have spoken a few times at football practice or pop warner games. I recall during one practice your youngest was disobeying you. I was amazed at the tolerance and patience you displayed despite his strong will. You must have sat on that curb for 20 minutes holding him and guiding him to calm down. That was the first time I had met you. You had such a beautiful presence. I could immediately sense, I really like this girl, I just felt some sort of connection. You proceeded to walk over to my car and apologize for the noise. I thought what a thoughtful mom. I have found myself also feeling alone and facing trials, speaking with you that day and continuing to see your blessed and beautiful smilet throughout the season, made me feel hope. We had just moved here after 12 years of living all over the world. I had wonderful friends and an amazing fellowship in Fleming island, however God somehow brought us here. I know there is a reason, I trust God's will in my life. I know if I obey, believe, and pray.....I don't need to worry. I was incredibly blessed with strong faith from an early age. But I often isolate myself when I have trials, instead of reaching out and saying please someone help or pray for me. The Lord needed the apostles to walk through Jerusalem, how am I to think I am stronger and don't need anyone. I am not sure if I have pride. I am usually quite open and the first to recognize my errors and apologize. This message is all over the place, I apologize. You inspire me. I assumed you were happy and your life was fantastic because of your energy and beautiful smile. I feel terrible knowing you felt alone. I wonder did I miss something, was God giving me an opportunity to share or listen to someone in need. Your message was so profound and heartfelt. Thank you. I sometimes ask the Lord, to remember I am not that strong, yet the challenges keep coming. I try to handle them the way I believe he wants me too, although I often fall a few times before getting through the difficult times. I am blessed like yourself, somehow I always find a way to rise and get up. I hope if u see me and u need to vent or simply need a hug or a prayer you don't hesitate to approach me. Looking forward to a new season and witnessing your beautiful smile. God Bless You and Yours Always. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08568363370970960833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post-63521535343616025072015-04-22T05:45:41.743-07:002015-04-22T05:45:41.743-07:00Cristy, both my husband and I were VERY touched by...Cristy, both my husband and I were VERY touched by your message. What a WONDERFUL time we had at your conference. I am so very grateful that the Spirit touched your heart. <br /><br />Thank you so much for sharing your sweet, tender experience. I could see that sweet, 7-year old girl in my mind providing such a pure message of love to you... I love the tender, yet powerful experiences our Heavenly Father gives us when we're watching for HIS hand in our lives. <br /><br />Thank you again. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02706979305995851795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post-14112375228685657652015-04-22T05:33:54.486-07:002015-04-22T05:33:54.486-07:00Thank you so much for taking the time to check in ...Thank you so much for taking the time to check in on me! That touches my heart. I am so grateful that the Spirit spoke to your heart as you read this message. God bless you... and THANK YOU.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02706979305995851795noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post-1065175417532684232015-04-17T08:39:23.372-07:002015-04-17T08:39:23.372-07:00Rachel! I was a YSA at the conference in which you...Rachel! I was a YSA at the conference in which you and your family spoke/performed! Since that time I've followed your blog and LOVE reading and feeling what you share. So much of what you're able to verbalize is what I feel, but I don't seem to have words. That night at the conference was incredible and you delivered the messages the I desperately needed to hear! During that event, and others at the conference I finally felt that I belonged somewhere, something I hadn't felt in quite some time. As I left the conference and returned to "real life", I showed up to church the following Sunday, back in a wonderful family ward but feeling alone as it relates to being a YSA. One of the little girls in our primary came and sat next to me at the organ as I played prelude music. I told her I was grateful that she came to say hi and that I felt it was important as I was feeling alone. With the wisdom of a 7 year old she looked up at me and said "But you're not alone, you have all of us...and Heavenly Father and Jesus". That was it...that was the period to this sentence of experience. I KNEW in a very deep way that I'm never alone. All of this to say, thank you for sharing these experiences! You're such an inspiration of a righteous woman!Cristyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02362778733612842860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-853181264202350221.post-29361955070762261482015-04-16T15:27:47.036-07:002015-04-16T15:27:47.036-07:00I love this message and it spoke to my heart when ...I love this message and it spoke to my heart when I needed to hear it. I too missed your daily blog posts but knew you had children keeping you busy. One day I even searched for you on Facebook and noticed you hadn't been on there. So I was hopeful you would return but now so happy you have shared!! Take care. A follower in Vegas.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com