He died in my arms. My son. September 20th, 2006 was the day that changed my life. It was the day my son, Enoch, was taken by God. I went through suffering that no words could express. A perpetually wounded heart that would not mend, a broken body for which there is no antidote, and a destroyed home that would never be the same again, all left me with dark questions. Why oh God? Why? I joined the chorous of a million voices throughout history who have cried this same question.
Through it all, I found more evidence and healing than I had ever dreamed possible. It is my calling to share that hope with you and help you overcome pain and suffering in a way that is life changing for you and those God has placed in your life.
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