Deb Wolf

Navigating the intersection of faith and life by grace with gratitude. Child of God. Follower of Jesus. Seeker of Truth. 🚫DMs

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You are loved by the King of kings and Lord of lords! Have a beautiful day!!

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@JoyceSan24 Thanks so much! Blessings!

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Some churches focus on the power of the Holy Spirit, and others barely mention Him at all. God's Word describes Him as the Comforter, Helper, Counselor, and Advocate ... powerful help for life. https://t.co/gEVOhitl1B via @BlessingCounter

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Although we won't love perfectly, like Jesus, this side of heaven. It's important to get up every morning with His new attitude and a heart full of His love. Don't ever give up! If the Lord told us to do it, He will be with us and help us.

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The only exception to this advice is to count past blessings and anticipate the future with hope. God is gracious and good in our past, present, and future.

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I want to tell you about a season of my life when God taught me the truth about having no other gods in my life. He alone in Jesus is the Way, the Truth, and the Life. What a blessing to rest in Him. https://t.co/UFZm2Z4JIt via @BlessingCounter

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@Living_Loved_ Thanks for sharing, Donna! Blessings!

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Do you know someone who has faith in Jesus but believes that the changing culture defines sin?

Click the link to see what the Bible has to say about faith, freedom, and following Jesus.

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What happens when you’re the one providing support, and there seems to be no end to the care you provide? Do you ever worry that your emotional strength might not be enough to sustain you?  #caregiver #emotionalstrength https://t.co/Uca9WiV9LO via @Mareedee_

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Read here for 15 Bible verses about freedom in Christ. #freedom #faith #hope https://t.co/uW7exumbYQ via @StaceyPardoe

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A list of promising truths that Jesus proclaimed about Himself. So, the question to ask ... Do you believe Jesus is who He says He is?

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Those who know Your name trust in You, for You, O Lord, do not abandon those who search for You. Psalm 9-10

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Some share their faith through judgments, accusations, rules, & arguments. Others through love, joy, peace, patience, trust, & passion for life. How do you share your faith? Here are 4+ ways to help. https://t.co/qJWR5RffxC via @BlessingCounter

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I’m 68 years old, a biker with more miles on my boots than most men dream of, and three years after losing my wife, I never thought life had any big surprises left for me. Then, by pure accident, I met Maya.

She was four months old, lying in the NICU, crying like the world had already given up on her. Born with Down syndrome, a serious heart defect, and addicted to methamphetamine from birth, she had been turned down by twelve families. Too many complications. Too much risk. Too expensive. They were preparing to send her to institutional care.

I had wandered onto the wrong floor while visiting a buddy when a nurse saw me standing there in my leather vest and said, “That baby’s been crying for hours. Nothing calms her. You want to try?”

I picked her up, held her against my chest, and started humming a low, rumbling note—the same way I used to calm my Harley on cold mornings. Maya stopped crying instantly. Her tiny hand wrapped around my finger, and something in my chest that had been frozen since my wife passed came roaring back to life.

I came back every single day for two weeks. When the social worker said they had no choice but to move her to a group home, I looked her in the eye and said, “No. I’ll take her.”

They laid out every reason I shouldn’t: my age, my lifestyle, the surgeries ahead, the years of therapy and special care. I listened to all of it, then told them the only thing that mattered: “She deserves to grow up with someone who chooses her.”

My motorcycle brothers showed up like a cavalry. These rough, tattooed men spent a whole weekend painting her nursery a soft sunny yellow and wrestling with a crib that took four of us three hours to assemble. They brought diapers, clothes, and enough casseroles to feed a platoon. For the first time in years, my house felt alive.

At five months old, Maya went in for open-heart surgery with only a seventy percent chance of making it through. I sat in that waiting room for six long hours, making every promise to God I could think of. When the doctor finally came out smiling, I cried like a kid.

Today, Maya is nine months old and she is the brightest light in my world.

She smiles the moment I walk into the room, lighting up like I’m the best thing she’s ever seen. Her little laugh fills the house when I make silly faces or dance her around the living room to old rock ballads. She’s hitting her milestones with that stubborn fighter spirit I’ve come to love so much. The heart defect is behind us, and every day she grows stronger, happier, and more curious about the world.

I know I won’t be here for all of her life. I’m old, and the road I’ve traveled has been long. But I’ll be here for every single day I have left, and I’ve already made arrangements with my brothers and their families so Maya will never know a day without love and protection.

She was nobody’s baby once. Now she’s mine—completely, fiercely, and forever.

Every night I lay her down in her yellow nursery, kiss her forehead, and whisper the same thing: “You were chosen, little girl. You are wanted. You are loved beyond measure.”

And as she drifts off with my finger still in her tiny hand, I realize something beautiful: I didn’t just save Maya.

She saved me.

I’m the luckiest man who ever lived.

[Deb Wolf @BlessingCounter]

Jesus said, “Anyone who listens to my teaching & follows it is wise, like a person who builds a house on solid rock. Though the rain comes in torrents and the floodwaters rise and the winds beat against that house, it won’t collapse because it is built on bedrock." Matt. 7:24-25

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Adorable!!

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Need peace? Longing for rest from stress and anxiety? Praise God, we can take it all to Him in faith and trust Him to give us what we need.

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This is a story about one of Rev's adventures and the angel God used to help him finish well. https://t.co/lMxaK3Cd1T via @BlessingCounter

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Compassion burnout rarely begins all at once. It often starts the moment we stop noticing our own limits. 💛 #burnout #compassion https://t.co/AaNVsBP230 via @Mareedee_

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The tighter we cling to control, the greater the risk of losing that which we want to keep. #surrender https://t.co/3AzTdAchWr via @StaceyPardoe