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Today is the first day of my blog. I was very reluctant of starting this blog I didn't know what to name it. I felt so hurt in my spirit and needed an outlet. I had been dealing and wrestling with God about this.  I heard a voice say start a blog. God this cannot be you, start a blog? I know nothing about starting a blog, only that I had created one in college and never added any content. I just did it as a grade. Then, God what is this blog going to be named? And Broken Crayons kept ringing in my heart and mind. It seem as though everyday for the last couple of weeks my youngest daughter has been having broken crayons everywhere, and I would throw them away. But we may be broken crayons and just like I was throwing the crayons away, some family members or friends have thrown you and I away but God doesn't throw away the broken, he uses them.

Today we start this journey together. I have a voice and I have something to tell the world. I want God to get the glory out of my life. I am 33 years old and for so long I have done things the wrong way. I am a mother of three and a wife. So there is never a dull moment. So this will not be traditional at all. I will probably write about family struggles, marriage, children, past and present struggles, you name it .

Are you ready? Lets get ready to color the world!!!!

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