My Writing. My words.

He will loot. Taking what God gives us for good and twisting it. If we let him, he will turn blessings into curses.

The devil can't take our salvation but he can steal our blessings. Unconfessed sins. Small temptations. The good news.

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“Our Dearest Grace, 

I write to you with brilliant news. Our little Faith has started walking! Yes, finally. Jamie and Fergus were concerned. They thought that there might have been something wrong with her. I knew better. It was her early birth that delayed her development.

As always, I thank you for what you did for her. She wouldn't be here now if you hadn't fed her when I couldn't. I could never repay you enough for that gift. But I am going to try.

For our lass has also said her first word, baby. We first thought it was in response to what we called her when she walked to us. Probably was, in part.

The other news is that she may have sensed that I am once again, with child. Does she know somehow? It wouldn't surprise me. She is special, as you well know.

Mr. Fraser and I have decided that if this baby is a lass, we are going to name her Grace. We feel it is the least we can do. 

If you ever make your way to Scotland, know you are welcome anytime in our home.

Thank you once again. We will always be grateful.

May God continue to bless you.