My friend Tara told me in her blog that we MUST go read this blog. So while sitting here waiting for Marcus to get home, I did. And sobbed. This is truly an amazing story. Of faith. Of how fragile life is. Of making every moment count.... She is extremely candid about exactly what she is feeling and it is heart breaking to read...but amazing.

Definately a faith builder and strengthener.

Today at church I was trying to get Kenna to go up and give her testimony. She finally said that she would if Marissa would, thinking that there would be NO WAY Marissa would. Well. Marissa said ok. And when there was an opening, she marched up there all by herself. She said, “I love my mom.” Long pause. “I love going to church. In the name of Jesus Christ Amen”. And back down she comes. She did so so good. I was so proud of her. She was so excited to tell her dad. (Who flew out to WV today for meetings) She is so sweet.