Her whole life was robbed from her. Alece lost her husband, her beloved African Gray parrot, her home, her friends, her ministry, her job, her beloved Africa all in one shot due to the continual unfaithful acts of her husband.
For three years she seemed to barely cling to life. She was alone and her soul was destitute, her life was as well. She moved all over this country living with various friends. No belongings, no life. And barely holding onto the hem of Jesus' Garment by her fingertips.
To see Alece in this photo...
Rejoicing once again in life...
Truly does a mother's heart good. This mother's heart.
Great is our God to restore the years the locust have eaten. Great is our God Who honors faith. Great is our God Who never leaves nor forsakes, even when a husband does. Great is our God Who lifts us off the bed of languishing and gives us reason to hope.
To my readers who know Alece, I know there is a lump in your throat at seeing her photo. Rejoice with me. Hallelujah! God is Good!
Forever, I am thankful. It truly was a Happy Thanksgiving!
Because of Him and Unto Him,