Life was hard growing up. At the ages of 123456 stuff was hard. School was hard. Life wasn't that easy for me. Moving was hard. Everything in the life stage for me was hard. Every day was hard for me. Stuff was strange. And at the age of 7 1/2, we moved to Ontario, Canada. I
loved my old homes but a part in me was saying start a new life in Canada so i did .
Wow! This is full of great insight and observations about life, Noelle. God has made you wise, honest, bold, kind, and such a good listener. Thanks for listening to God when you felt something telling you to go to Canada - because I know your family would sure miss you a lot if you didn't go with them - so that sure was kind of you! Life can be hard. It sure if better going through the hard things with people you love. I'm so glad you have your family! Keep writing! -Teresa
ReplyDeleteThanks Teresa! you are my first comment. I am only 7 but strong. I am a big sister to nathan.
DeleteThanks for sharing your thoughts with us! Isn't it great to know that wherever we go or wherever we move, God goes with us!? I hope you meet great new friends in Canada.
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ReplyDeleteWe sure are glad you moved to Canada because now you are our awesome new friends and we love you all very much! <3
ReplyDeleteThanks Kathy I loved your comment. God sure has blessed us.
ReplyDeleteI'm so proud that you, Noelle, had the courage to start a blog! Way to go! Thanks for your honesty in sharing how hard it has been to move from one place to another. I have moved to different places too. Maybe not as much as you have, but I do know that every where I have moved (even to a different country) God has had good plans for me in each place. Each place you live will shape who you are as a person and give you unique experiences that will form your view of life and the world. :)
ReplyDeleteThank gwen I was praying to God the real God and he answered my prayer.
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