Confessions of a Preacher's Wife

When I was only ten years old, I was living in poverty, trapped in adysfunctional situation - and so without hope that I attempted suicide. Asyears passed, nothing changed. With nowhere to turn, I called out to Godfor help, unsure if He even existed. From that moment on, I saw the handof God in my life: in my mother's miraculous rescue from a murder attempt;in my post high school enrollment in a Bible School; and in my marriageto a wonderful man, whom I met when he visited my home church as aguest preacher. I'd gone from spiritual and physical destitution to a wealthof love and blessing!Yet being the wife of a minister wasn't without difficulties. From becominga skilled hostess to dealing with the women who were attracted to myhusband, I had many challenges to overcome. When my preacher husband,Steve, became sick, I trained as a real estate agent and learned there is asmuch ministry outside of the pulpit as behind it. And when Steve's illnessworsened, I discovered there could still be unexpected miracles in my life.