The Church Is on the Move
Most of them didn't even know my story. They just responded to the Holy Spirit's call. The Lord cared for my family through the Church.
A story of Grief
I watched the sun rise from my sister’s hospital room that Easter morning. I was weary. I was exhausted. I was limping. Not a literal limp, but a spiritual and emotional limp. Each and every step forward was filled with excruciating pain.
I'm Kendra LeeAnne and I'm so thankful you're here. I hope Jesus meets you somewhere in the midst of my sprawling words and pondering heart.