I Know This Guy

July 26, 2011 By Erika Zane

26 Jul

I have known him most of my life.

He makes me want to be a better person, not out of guilt, but because of how much he has done for me.

We met in third grade, through my girlfriend Diana. Every.single.time I have lost touch with him or avoided him, he has reached out and forgiven me. He has opened my heart more times than I can count, yet I consistently push him away.

He is love, compassion, acceptance, and freedom.

He showed me what to look for in a husband and then led me right to him.

He is my savior. He is Jesus and I love him with ALL MY HEART.

I can’t wait for Little Man to get to know him too.

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Rebecca says

July 27, 2011 at 11:05 pm

Love!
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Ashley says

July 29, 2011 at 8:40 pm

I am pretty sure “little man” already knows him! I believe kids “see” him all of the time!

Hello and welcome. After over a year of not writing, with the exception of a handful of Instagram posts, I’m slowly returning to my blog. I am realizing that so many of our family’s memories are here along with so many of the struggles and stages I’ve worked through. It’s sometimes hard for me to recognize the person I used to be, because when I read my words, I see how hard I was trying to be someone else. There are things I’ve shared and things I haven’t, both of which are tucked away here. When I write here, I usually spend most of a day writing thoughts and ideas I’ve been attempting to sort through, but haven’t been able to in the hectic world of “Mother to young children”. Writing here helps make up for the limited adult conversation in my days. My little shout into the void. My husband, fur babies, three fiesty kids, and I hereby extend an invitation to visit this little sneak peak into our life. We’re super flawed and broken and there aren’t too many dull moments around here. There’s usually too much coffee flowing and we welcome all the prayers. Come on over if you want to process with me. And feel free to comment if you desire to better understand my perspective or have something constructive to say. I reserve the right to remove what doesn’t fall into those two categories because this is my blog and I desire for it to be a safe space to be vulnerable.