No Struggle, No Progress
When I was a little girl, my dad and mom taught me many things. They taught me manners, proper hygiene, how to save money, how to defend myself and more.
Above all things though, my dad taught me to always pray.
Of course, I didn't know the invisible being I was speaking to, but my dad knew that in time, the more I prayed, the more I'd grow to know the God that created me. I certainly did.
Later on in life, I had two girls, and I taught them to pray. Above all things that I've taught them, having their own relationship with God was number one. I knew one thing: money, cars, clothes, popularity...
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