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Why Do I Even Bother with This Blog?

Writing has to be authentic to me. The topics I write about are usually the ones that burden my heart, that troubles my soul, or brings me unexpected joy. They always comes from a place of authenticity. Lately, I've sat at my computer to write my blog post (2 months behind going on 3) and… Continue reading Why Do I Even Bother with This Blog?

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Father, My Father ( The Cry Of the Broken)

Oh father, my father, how I have lost my way. My father, my father, how I’ve broken the wings of my own soul. My heart bruised beyond recognition, My mind disturbed, filled with confliction from my afflictions. Wounds that never healed, mask me. They rack my body with heaving sobs, Begging for a salve, Pleading… Continue reading Father, My Father ( The Cry Of the Broken)

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Sometimes It Falls Apart For A Reason

Have you ever tried your hardest to make something work? Be it a relationship, a problem at work, or just life all together, but no matter how hard you try it just won't work. Order, timing and perspective is what you need. You may be looking around at all your friends getting married, having kids,… Continue reading Sometimes It Falls Apart For A Reason

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When He Walks Into a Room: A Short True Story

Cancer. That word seems to just commit broad daylight robbery. It suffocates life. Anyone who has ever had a doctor even circle around the words tumor or cancer can immediately feel the ground vanish from under their feet. I spent the last four years either in hospitals with my mom, car being repossessed, and jobless… Continue reading When He Walks Into a Room: A Short True Story

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Room Full Of Beauty

Thursday March 3, 2011 at 5:45 am my water broke. Being a first time mom I didn't know what was going on. And the fact that I didn't have any pain associated with my labor further confused me when I went to the bathroom and water gushed out. I thought it was nothing. I went… Continue reading Room Full Of Beauty

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You Are a Mom, Not Dead

Hi my name is Phara Joseph, and I am a mom, but I'm not dead. I've have seen and heard from different moms, from different walks of life that say being a mom is the most important job they have. And I thought well I don't think my child is a job. I chose to… Continue reading You Are a Mom, Not Dead

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Liar, Liar I’m On Fire: Uncomfortable Truths

There will be times in your life God will press on your heart to release things because you have not healed or you are still holding on to guilt and shame. He will ask you to tell your truth to help others. Even though you pray, go to church, may sing in the choir, head… Continue reading Liar, Liar I’m On Fire: Uncomfortable Truths

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Jesus Reconciled Us

I am forever in search of God, in search of his face, his love, his grace and his mercy. The bible says, God gives me all these things freely, but however, when you don't know how to receive or accept it, you remain in search of it. Ever since I was little I always thought… Continue reading Jesus Reconciled Us

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Being Strong In Broken Places

Being Strong in Broken Places Sometimes I get tired of being strong. I get to the point where I break mentally and emotionally but outside I remain “strong” because as a Christian you are told to be “strong, hold on, God will come through.”  But I had days where I couldn't look at my son without… Continue reading Being Strong In Broken Places

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Wombs Birth Generations, Not Just Mere Children.

Women, your womb doesn't just produce life, it produces future generations. Raise your kids with understanding that it’s not about them. They have purpose and no one will ever be able to rob them of anything long as they are raised with the knowledge they can do anything and make a difference in this world.… Continue reading Wombs Birth Generations, Not Just Mere Children.