“I’m pregnant.” Yes, the words most parents dread to hear coming from their 17-year old. I chose to let my parents know by way of a handwritten note as I was to scared and panic stricken to speak to them face-to-face. This was the toughest thing I have ever had to share with them. This was the beginning of a long journey of guilt, shame, secrecy, embarrassment, and fear.
June 2018 marks two years since we received the key to 60 B Tupper St. N. My thoughts at that time were, “Let’s clean up a bit, put on the coffee, open the doors and begin loving on people.”
God’s thoughts are deep and He does great works.