It’s awful, but without faith, I couldn’t endure.

God led me to the Catholic Church, he led me to my fiancé, and he will lead me through this.

You think you know, but then this happens, and you have no idea about anything anymore.

You know: you love God, you know your Bible, but still you can’t help but ask “Why, God?”

. . .he casts out fear. . .the love of God casts out fear. . .

Lord, take this away from me! I have given everything to you and I need you to pull this away from me; Lord, why?? Why do I have to do this? Please, God!

The Bible tells you not to worry, but. . .

God has carried me through stage four cancer twice, and I know he’ll carry me through this, too.

I don’t know what I’m going to do without my leg, but the Good Lord knows. I’m always looking to him.

Why did God keep my baby safe, but let their baby die?