At twenty-six years of age I was eight months pregnant with our fourth child. It seemed like I spent most of my time wiping counters, faces, hands, or bottoms. I often had at least one child clinging to my pant legs, either wanting my attention or just randomly tattling on the others. In the middle of this stage of my life I learned about the... >Full Story
What Do You Fear?
What do you fear, and why? Is it holding you back from realizing your full potential?
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