thepreacherswife

in trending •  3 years ago  (edited)

It all began in 2009. I was attending a funeral for my step grandfather. I was just beginning a new chapter in my life during this time. As the service began, a man stepped behind the pulpit to preach the funeral. It was at that moment I knew the “Preacher,” would one day be mine. This is the beginning of the worse and most frightening experience of my ENTIRE life!!
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half story is no story

I will get there. Opening up is painful:(

Thanks!!