I Found Hope When I Least Expected It
hope fulfilled heals the despair of the past

On this day last year, my family’s eleven year story with the Coors Light Drinker ended. I got my mom back, and she got her grandkids. All my eleven years of hopes, they were not in vain.
I wanted so badly to tell you more of the story, but it just wasn’t working. There’s thousands of things to say, and one post can’t possibly work it like I want it to. Maybe you’ll get all the juicy details in my book (that doesn’t exist right now).
Two days after weeping over lost hopes, I found hope, all over again, and there was a God who heard.
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Diane Squyres
December 26th, 2012 at 12:04 pm
I love you…thank you for Praying when it seemed hopeless….
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Rose
December 26th, 2012 at 2:33 pm
Beautiful Archer! I love “hope fulfilled heals the despair of the past.”
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Dr. Archer
December 26th, 2012 at 11:15 pm
Thanks Rose. I asked God to give me the post’s tagline, and he did!
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