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September 13, 2009 - Sunday 

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Category: Food and Restaurants
-- NEW CHRISTIAN HANGOUT/HUB/RESTAURANT/FELLOWSHIP & MEETING PLACE in OHIO!--


Hey friends.  Just got back from our gig at the NEW Cornerstone Hub & Grub.  It used to be a Pub, a regular alcoholic beverage serving, smoking bar.  The new owner gave his testimony on how he turned his life to God, it was an amazing story to experience!

Brian was misdiagnosed and ended up staying in the hospital for 756 days.  He had his last rights read to him 8 times, was in and out of coma's, and his body turned septic.  He was not "supposed" to live.  A preacher, visiting his nephew in the same hospital, came to pray with Brian everyday, telling him that God will deliver him from his illness and pain.  He finally listened and accepted Jesus Christ into his heart.  He went back home and turned his PUB into a serving ground for God!  What an amazing story, it was a blessing to be part of his opening event today.

If you're ever in town, please stop by and tell Brian that Lest We Boast sent ya.  Bikers for Christ (Hi sweet Sid) and Iron Samaritans were there too.  The weather could not have been more beautiful, and the crowd even sweeter!  Thanks for having us Brian, we'd love to come back anytime!  I think Jess Lamb is going to be a great start for your place too :)  Thank you to Ron Williams for making the connection for us, you are indeed a brother in Christ!






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May 12, 2007 - Saturday 

Current mood:  blessed
Category: Music

LEST WE BOAST BAND BIOGRAPHIES:
Wanna know who we are, and how we got here?
GOD Rescued, Received, & Returned Us~To Be Soldiers For Him


God bless everyone and hello. My name is Pam DeWitt, and what a glorious day this is to praise the name of our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ! How blessed I am to be here. This God-fearing band is just the beginning of a new horizon for me and my family (including my younger sister Gina who is also a vocalist in our band).

I am blessed to still have my parents to thank for leading me to the comfort of God's Word. The oldest of five children, my mother had two sets of twins and me, I was born April 8th, 1966. What we lacked in lush and plush financial riches and worldly comforts, we more than made up for with love, laughter, and tight family bonds. The importance of an active walk with God was evident very early in my pre-teen years.

I was baptized at age 26 (after the dissolution of marriage from my first husband). I focused hard and heavy on my walk with God for the next several years until my involvement with a secular "Southern Rock / Country" band became the main focal point in my life at the time.

I've enjoyed singing since I was five. With a hairbrush as a microphone and mom's bed as my stage, the show was on! My parents have always said their children have talent and they all "crave" the spotlight, but I knew in the deepest place of my heart I would one day really, really be a "star", a singer!

Now thirty six years later and the hairbrush is now a real microphone and I'm singing on the greatest stage on Earth!  For God!  Not as a "star", but as a grain of sand in God's holy hand. What more of a stage could anyone ask for?

My Heavenly Father became disappointed with my life and I truly believe as part of His admonishment, He lowered His mighty hedge of protection from me around age 29. During this time I met, and fell madly in love with, my current husband of ten years now, Chris. I became pregnant out of wedlock after years of trying to have children with my first husband with no success. I was three and a half months pregnant when Chris and I married in June, 1997. My angels, Christian, age 9, and Callie, age 8, are, and have been the loves of my life. I immediately quit singing the bar scenes and stayed at home to raise my family. I believe that our "living in sin" out of wedlock had a major tidal wave effect on my spiritual life and walk with God. I knew I was not obeying his word, but I didn't really care. I was a christian, right?  What could possibly happen to me?

Looking back, everything fell apart soon after Chris and I had begun our life together.

At 6 1/2 months pregnant, I was involved in a car wreck.  Upon arrival to the ER, they told me they couldn't hear my babies heartbeat!  The very baby I had waited ALL MY LIFE FOR!  The one that I had PRAYED for!  After 24 hours under constant monitoring, they found it.  Praise God.  The hidden blessing in all of this was that due to the car wreck, I had more than the usual number of ultrasounds.  They were able to tell me before my son was even born, that he would only have 1 kidney.  This had nothing to do with the wreck, but it was very useful information to know.  They verified this when he was 3 months old.  Now we know that he can't play any contact sports.  With my husband being a 6'4", husky "viking" type of man, he would have had our son play football for sure!  But I truly feel that God revealed this information to protect our son in the future.

I suffered from generalized anxiety disorder with panic attacks from about 1997 to 2003 every day of my life. Paralyzing, debilitating panic attacks made me feel like I was dying at LEAST 20 times a day. How would my children be without their mother? I wasn't ready to die. It took SO long to have kids, and now I was lookin' the devil square in the eyes. I lived in FEAR every minute, gripped in Satan's clutches, and he brought me to the lowest point in my entire life. Depression and despair was only met with darkness and loneliness. NO ONE knew how I felt or what I was going through. I had already been involved in a car accident while six and a half months pregnant with my first child, Christian. Suffering injuries (physical and mental), I was alone all day and night while my husband worked second shift. It was just me and the babies. My hormones had changed, affecting my seratonin levels and my weight exploded out of control. I had female cancer cells lasered off my cervix right after the birth of my second child, Callie Jade.

Neglecting EVERYTHING but my children, my marriage fell apart. I was never so close to a breakdown. Of course I cried out to God and asked why, why, whyyyyyy?  Of course I felt "abandoned".   I began to be confined in my home, a prisoner who would not, and did not want to even leave my house. The thought of getting into a car and going anywhere threw me into a full-blown panic attack. My husband (bless his soul to this day), did our laundry, grocery shopping, taking kids to doctors and family outings, and practically anything else that needed taken care of outside of the home. Still working fifty to sixty hours a week, I think it smothered any love or respect he once had for me as a wife because he just didn't understand my illness. No one did.

You know, God gives His blessings in many disguises.

As I was sinking and only seeing darkness and total dispair, He was preparing to lift me up again and again and again (and still to this day). For THREE LONG years I was unable to leave my home. I had nothing to do and nowhere to turn except back to God. I was just praying that He would remember me from years ago. Would He remember the close walk I once had with Him when I was ON FIRE for his presence???

It's amazing just how close you can get to God while lying face down in your own sobbing and slobbering sinning self. God loved me enough to convict me and to teach me that His faith and promises are EVERLASTING. The bible says that His word does not, and will not return void. It was literally the "mustard seed" that I struggled with. How would these panic attacks go away and I get my life back with just the faith of a mustard seed? Ironic, but it's the very act of even questioning this possibility that made this work. That with just the faith of the tiniest seed, I could move mountains. I could, with God's help, learn to have faith in Him to bear my mountains, cure my mountains, re-position my mountains, or even rid them entirely. It was totally His will. I had to surrender. I couldn't do it my way any more. Something so simple to read was so difficult for me to believe... that's what's called the "lack of faith".

God performed what I still call to this day yet another miracle in my life. SLOWLY my attacks lessened and my faith in God's promises grew again. I still have panic attacks to this day, but they don't "control" my life. I have accepted that God wants me to share this with others who may be where I once was.  I have wonderful friends and a loving extended family to encourage me through the next adventures and expectations in life. After five surgeries in 2004 (one removing my thyroid gland, one removing my gall bladder ), I still need God's help each moment of every day. I am 40 yrs. old.  I have diabetes.  I have Chrohn's disease.  I was sexually abused as a child, then again as a teenager by the man I used to babysit for.   I am not the size I should be.  I suffer from generalized anxiety disorder with panic attacks.  I have sleep apnea and seldom get more than 4 hours of sleep per night/day.  I am a proud mother of two angels, that God blessed me with after trying and waiting for 11 years!  I have a husband that has put up with a lot of my illnesses and surgeries, and still loves me.  I have no thyroid gland.  It was removed due to tumors.  I had cervical cancer just 8 years ago.  Some members of my very own family don't even want to know God.  I had an alcoholic father that left my mother with 3 children age 3 and under (me and a set of twins), so I grew up in the projects of Cincinnati on welfare.  BUT we survived.  God had His hand on us even back then!  God promised to take care of the fatherless and the widows :)

I ALSO HAVE FAITH IN THE GOD THAT DIED FOR ME.  I HAVE PURE L-O-V-E FOR HIM, AND NOTHING WILL EVER TAKE THAT AWAY FROM ME.  I AM TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH JESUS!  I think I am the most luckiest, blessed person in the world, despite all that I've just mentioned to you.  I've been through the fire.  God didn't just walk in it with me...He literally PULLED me through it all.  I KNOW there are millions of people that have many many things more terrible than any of my worst problem or experience, that's why I don't even focus on them.  THE BIBLE SAYS TO KEEP OUR EYES UPON THE LORD.  There is a reason for that.  If we keep our focus on Holiness in God, there is NO way our minds can allow bad in to tear us down.  THE DEVIL IS A LIAR!  If we stay and DWELL in God's word, nothing but good can come from it.  All  things work to the good according to God's will.

I thank you all for the wonderful comments about our music.  Every word came straight from the Holy Spirit.  It is sung from our soul.  Our last day in the studio (for mixing) is May 26.  We have 6 more originals, then we can print the CD's for distribution.  We are not in this to get rich (although, if that is God's will, then so be it!)  We are all married with jobs (except Gina. who is single), and we do this for God.  We are His servants.  We will go where He takes us.  If it is God's will, our music will soar.  If not, we will still sing for Him, as long as we have breath in our bodies.  Praise God!!!!

I'm not even worthy to be singing with Lest We Boast.  I'm not worthy to be on the world wide web sharing God's glories and miracles with you right now.  I'm a sinner.  I fall short of God's glory EVERY minute of the day.  I don't pray enough (without ceasing) like He tells us to. I don't volunteer my time and resources enough (love one another).  I don't do alot of things that I know I should, but the Bible helps me to strive to be more like Christ.  The one thing I know with the very soul that lives within me.....is that

JESUS DOES LOVE ME!   HALLELUIAH!!!

 He has already died for me and forgave me for ALL my shortcomings and sins.  God is NO respector of persons, and he loves me.  I'm crying pure tears of joy as I'm writing this right now.  It is my prayer that everyone could FEEL what I'm feeling, just being wrapped in God's loving embrace.

Dear Heavenly Father... I pray that You will help motivate me to be healthy and become a strong, God-fearing, wife, mother and light for You. I confess my sins and ask for forgiveness. I thank You Jesus, for dying on the cross so I may live with You eternally. Abba, I praise Your Holy Name and I love You with all my heart and soul. I thank you for my family, friends, and many blessings (one of which was purchasing our first home 10/18/05).   I thank you for leading me back to you Father.  You came and rescued me...just like a lost, stray sheep in your flock.  I am not worthy Father, but I am forever yours.  I owe my very LIFE to you.  Lord, I pray for the continued protection of this great country, and for the leaders running it.   I pray for you to answer the individual prayers and needs of all who read this, and ask that you convict them to have a closer and better walk with you.  I ask for you to hear the prayers of our band's prayer request lists every day.  Let us remember to praise you continually Father, for there is no other greater.  Thank You Lord for bringing me to this band and may You bless us to praise and glorify Your Sweet Name.  Use us  Lord to help others.  You promised you would never leave me or forsake me Father, and you didn't.  Everything happens in YOUR time, not mine.  Fill my cup with you Father, so I may share and proclaim your name!!!  I want to spend the rest of my life seeking Your face.  I DO believe in miracles.  I DO believe in You Father.  You are everything Lord.  You are Holy, and I humbly thank you for your very being.  I ask these things in Jesus' name, Amen. "



My name is Art Lodi, and I have been saved for about 18 years. When I was too young to remember, my mom got saved, so I was raised in church. I learned verses, read the Bible, and prayed a lot. Like so many kids with a spiritual 'silver spoon', I hit my teenage years with a lot of repressed rebellion. By the time I was in high school, I was drinking, smoking, and getting high. The hardest part for me was knowing that what I was doing was wrong. I lived for many years with loads of guilt and anger, and no matter how hard I partied, it never took away those feelings. I remember instances where I would be sitting around with my friends, stone drunk, and we'd start talking religion. I vividly remember getting my Bible out and witnessing (in a drunken stupor) to a porch full of drunks. I went to college after high school, and at that point got really out of control. I joined a fraternity where we had a tap in the basement. I failed out of engineering after a year, although I never missed a Thursday night for free beer at our favorite bar. I decided to come home and take a year to regroup. In reality, I was lost, sinking deeper and deeper into the alcohol. I took a groundskeepers job at a local cemetery, where I spent my days cutting grass and my nights at the corner bar. Looking back now, I never realized how hopeless life seemed at the time. I was the life of every party, but I never seemed to be able to feel right about myself. I know it's a cliché, but I had a void in my life. I still thought of myself as a spiritual person. I knew the word of God, and I could tell you exactly what was wrong with my life, like I was seeing it through someone else's eyes. On paper it seemed like life was OK; I had a steady paycheck, my dad had bought a car that I shared with my older sister, and I had a long list of friends to party with at a moment's notice. They say that the hardest part is admitting that you have a problem. To this day I still have trouble saying that there was a problem. When I think of an alcoholic, I picture a destitute man with a bottle in one hand, his tie and shirt collar loosened, stumbling down the street to tell his wife he lost his job. I didn't picture a 20 year old kid that couldn't pass up an opportunity to go drinking. I still got high, occasionally, but it was work to find weed, and I could get a drink anywhere. I got laid off in the fall (grass cutting is seasonal work) and I took a 3rd shift cook's job for the winter. I got to the point where I was either at work, or drunk. It seemed there was no in between. That spring I got re-hired at the cemetery, and the cycle continued. I had worked for a year and didn't have a penny to show for it. So much for saving up to go back to college. I still lived at home, and my relationship with my parents was strained. They saw the road I was headed down, and they didn't like it. My dad was pushing the armed forces, and my mom spent hours praying for me. Ultimately, it was her prayers, and not the military, that saved me. I came home one night from the bar at about 2:30, the usual, and like always, I set my alarm for 7:15 for work the next day. What wasn't normal, was when I woke up at 5:30am, sober and scared. I can't explain it, but all of a sudden I had this terrible fear of dying. I lay in bed staring at the ceiling, picturing myself slipping off into the unconscious void of death. I was terrified! I realized that if it all ended right then, I wasn't going to Heaven. My mom used to get up very early and read her Bible, and occasionally, she would sing softly to herself. As I lay in my panic, all of a sudden I heard her singing. I don't know if you ever saw the Fruit Loops commercials where the finger tickles the toucan's nose, and it leads him to the bowl of cereal, but that's exactly what happened. I went from sheer terror to absolute peace, and I followed the sound of her voice to the living room where she sat with her Bible. I sat down, and at first she kept singing , but eventually stopped and looked at me. She told me that Jesus could deliver me from all of my addictions, drugs, alcohol, whatever. She said that all I had to do was ask Jesus into my heart, and ask for forgiveness, and I could start my life over with Jesus. I got down on my knees and asked Him into my life, and she was right. I threw away my cigarettes on my way to work, quit drinking and getting high. I went back to college, although I never did graduate, but I got involved in a campus ministry, and eventually a church that I called home. I spent 10 years at that church, where God allowed me to learn to play guitar and sing. We formed a band there, playing praise and worship at our church, and all of the churches our pastor evangelized for. Although I played violin and French horn in high school, I never learned how to play a guitar until I went to church. God has blessed me with gifts and talents I never imagined I was worthy to receive, and I know that I am not worthy on my own. Jesus in me is the only reason I am worth anything. It has been many years since the day I got saved, and I can tell you that it was by far the most monumental occasion in my life. I met a beautiful young lady whom I married. She was unable to have kids and God gave us a boy and a girl, both miracle babies. I've been married for 13 years, and have a beautiful family. I thank God every day for the things He has done for me. I would encourage anyone that if God can change someone like me, He can do it for anyone. In Christ, Art Lodi




Dan Broxterman Mini-Biography
Drummer and Background Vocalist for Lest We Boast
My
name is Dan Broxterman. Lately it’s Pastor Dan. I was born in Hamilton,
OH. I went to Talawanda High School in Oxford, OH. I was raised Roman
Catholic as a boy. As I got into my teenage years I looked elsewhere
for more meaning. I went to a Pentecostal Church and played drums and
sang with the worship team. I then decided to leave that because of the
doctrinal differences I had with the church. I went into the Lutheran
Church-Missouri Synod. I spent more than 24 years there. I am currently
married to Sandy. She is beautiful to me. I love her more than life. We
have 3 children that God has given us to be entrusted with. Sebastian,
Kira and Cordell. Oh my, how they grow! And boy can they eat!!
Sebastian loves video and computer games. Kira loves Twilight, Hannah
Montana, Little House on the Prairie, chocolate and of course, boys.
Cordell is the cook in our home. He loves to play video games too. He’s
the “snuggly” one. We have 3 cats: Monty, Angel and Fluffy. One Guinea
Pig named Cookie. And a bunch of flies we don’t have names for!!
 
My music background: According to my mother (passed away October 1st,
2000 from Colon Cancer), my first word in life was “record”. I
loved Elvis, Wayne Newton, Frank Sinatra, Big Band Music, and 50’s
music as a kid. Then I was introduced to KISS, Black Sabbath, AC/DC,
RUSH, Queen, Kansas, and more. I could mimic Rush’s Geddy Lee and
Ronnie James Dio very well….as well as Elvis. My favorite was to mimic
Steve Perry from Journey and Dennis DeYoung from STYX as a vocalist. I
got my first drum set at age 12. I had Tom Sawyer from RUSH almost
perfect by age 16. My first band was in High School in 11th
grade. I was the drummer that year. Then became the vocalist in my
Senior year. We were called Purple Haze. We played soc-hops and Talent
Shows. We did concerts here and there. We were pretty good. Had quite a
few fans then. Then I began looking deeper into my spiritual life in
music. I discovered bands like: STRYPER, Ruscha, Petra, Daniel Band,
Bloodgood, Sacred Warrior and many more. I became the Lead Vocalist of
a band called Dominyon in the early 90’s. We were a Heavy Metal
Christian Rock Band. WAAAAAHHHHH!! We opened up for Whitecross. We did
an album project called “Join The Battle”. That lasted a few years.
Then life changed. I began singing more Contemporary styles of music
like: Steven Curtis Chapman, Wayne Watson, Clay Crosse, DC Talk, and
others. I sang from church to church as a solo artist called “Daniel”.
I did an album project in 2000 called “Faith In The People”. I opened
for Petra, Jeni Varnedeau, Broomtree, and others. I then married Sandy
and became an instant Step-Dad to the three wonderful kids in my life. So,
I set things aside for a while to focus more on that.
 
I
was contacted by Art Lodi (guitarist/vocalist with Lest We Boast) back
in early 2008 to consider sitting in on drums for Lest We Boast. I
thought I would try it once again. Ever since then life has been very
interesting. The band is melding well together. We have a “ministry” in
music. God has since called me to be a Pastor after my Dad died April 18th, 2008 from Lung Cancer. I became officially ordained April 29th,
2008 through the Universal Life Church, a non-denominational
organization. I am hoping to get a church started soon called Hamilton
Community Church on the West Side of Hamilton (as of this writing April
16th, 2009). I want to fuse Contemporary and Traditional
music together in styles to what I call “Trademporary Worship”. Should
be a lot of fun. I hope to find the right music worship team soon.
Plus, I wish to do concerts, seminars, and more at the church to bring
the community together.
 
Check out www.myspace.com/hamiltontlc and www.hamiltontlc.com  My email address is PastorDan@hamiltontlc.com  Email
me sometime. Stay in touch as you wish. Most importantly, I ask that
you pray for the church to get started and that God will open awesome
financial doors for it to grow and flourish within the community.
 
May the Lord bless you and keep you. May He make His face shine upon you and give you His peace. In Jesus Name, Pastor Dan


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April 26, 2007 - Thursday 

Current mood:Praying
Category: Religion and Philosophy
Got a word from God?  Post it here :)

Many of us need encouragement in the word on a DAILY basis.  This is where you can find things that can help strengthen your walk with God.
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March 15, 2007 - Thursday 

Current mood:  thankful
Category: Religion and Philosophy

Would love to hear your stories of the miracles God is working and doing in your life.  Please share here!!!
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2/22/09
Hey friends, ♥ you!

You may or may not know that I've been praying for my husband to come to the Lord for about 12 years now.  Wellllllll,

He's not exactly "there" yet, but he's making HUGE strides indeed and I couldn't be happier!  Praise the Lord!

We started attending bible study on Thursday nights at our local YMCA.  My drummer, Dan Broxterman, is a pastor and leads the studies.  There are not alot of people there (yet), but as my husband pointed out, it's not the volume of people, but the quality :)

Anyways, we have enjoyed the weekly study tremendously.  He mentioned that he would like to have a Bible of his own, as we'd been sharing my KJV.  He's not an avid reader, so we found a NIV Bible for him and he really likes it.  Says it makes for easy reading.

We were in the Family Christian store shopping for a Bible cover, tabs, etc.  Oh, I did find a GREAT study Bible there too, yeahh!  Ok, while I was walking around, the soles of my NEW PUMA sneakers literally were melting and breaking off in pieces as we walked!  What??!!  I mean, by the time I got out of the store I literally only had a little sole left (no pun intended, lol).

Now, I'd bought these shoes about two weeks ago and they were great, very comfortable.  I have NO explanation for this strange occurance whatsoever.  I've NEVER had that happen with ANY pair of shoes before, LOLOLLOL.

Here's my conclusion:

1.  God was sooooo thrilled that my old man was in "His" store.  I was thrilled too and perhaps the Holy Ghost just burnt my shoes off my feet with sheer inner happiness!

2.  The devil was so mad that hubby was shopping for Bible stuff that he burnt my shoes off?

3.  The shoes were defective.

LOL

Ok, which one is it?  I'll never know, but I'm going with the 1st one (wink).  After the salesman was assured that Chris, with his tattoos and long hair, Jim Beam shirt and blue jean jacket, was not going to ROB the store, LOL j/k, he was VERY helpful with setting us up with exactly what we were looking for.  Thank you Charlie :)

So as not to draggggg on like I've been known to, I'll just say this.  God is abundantly good and amazing.  I love Him so much!  My prayers are FINALLY coming true and I couldn't be happier.  I am loving and praising my God for this is truly a personal miracle for my family indeed.  (The fact that Chris is searching for God, not the shoe-melt thing, lol)

God bless you friends, thanks for reading.  Give me a shout if God is working in your lives.  I LOVE to see His miracles :)

Love ya,
Pam
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3/15/07
Blessings to all,
Just remembering the day my daughter Callie (who was 3 months old at the time), went into Children's hospital to have an "object" removed from her eyeball.
I remember praying continually that God would not only see her through the surgery, but actually do a miracle on her.  This may be hard for some people to understand, but God REALLY did a miracle for my baby girl!
She had just got her sedative intravenously, and the surgeon came out to tell us to expect 45 minutes-1 1/2 hours for the actual surgery.  We got some coffee, and entertained my son Christian, who was 1 at the time, and settled in for the "wait".
About 10 minutes later, the surgeon came out with his mask on, and headed over to us with a strange look on his face.  For a split moment, my heart sank.  The devil immediately put so many bad thoughts into my head that I almost started to cry, without even knowing why he was already coming out of surgery.
He sombly sat down, and shook his head back and forth as he lowered the mask from his mouth.  My heart was pounding!  He said, "I just don't understand....just don't understand".
Without a pause, he continued, "My nurses are making fun of the ""eye"" doctor that can't see!!"  I asked what was wrong.  He grinned and said, "I opened her eye to start the procedure, and the object wasn't there.  Strangely, I opened her other lid, thinking maybe I made a mistake and it's really in this eyeball.  Nope.  Went back to the original eye, where I had JUST seen the object 15 minutes ago, and it was not there."
"Not there?", I said, "but....but....what...where?"
He continued to tell us that in all his years of practice, he had never seen such a thing.  He had never had a patient prepped for surgery, and went in to operate, and the object just disappear.  He told how he REALLY wanted to know what the heck that thing was that had imbedded itself into her actual eyeball.
Crying tears of pure joy and gratitude, I said, "It's a miracle from God!" 
He told us we would have to wait for her to come out of the sedation, but that we could go ahead and take her home after that.
Ya know, I still have overwhelming joy when I think of this story.  It was a pure miracle that I was able to even have children, and to have God allow me to give birth and care for his two little angels, is still to this day a miracle in itself!
I still tell Callie what God did for her that day, and how he continues to have his precious hand on her and our entire family.  Her name is Callie Jade Faith DeWitt, and her faith will carry her through anything that comes her way.  Only 8 now, but still a child of God.
Praise your name Jesus!!!  Thank you for loving us and never leaving us!!!
In God's Love,
Lest We Boast
Pam DeWitt


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