Into the Fire

Senior class picture saved by my cousin Janice. Big rollers in my hair to get it that straight. And probably scotch-taped my bangs until they dried. Hahaha! It was a good year. 

Father, I didn't know Jesus then. My loss. But you were so patient with me. I veered way off track into full rebellion before finding emptiness. Then you rescued me. Thank you is never enough. In the Name of Jesus, Amen.