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On My Knees
On My Knees
On My Knees
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On My Knees

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First-time author Katie Carriere recounts her spiritual journey following a devastating divorce. Her story takes you through the myriad of emotions associated with heartache, depression, and a search for significance as she discovers that even in the deepest, darkest pit of despair, she is never alone. This is a story of surrender and redemption that is sure to leave readers longing for their own personal relationship with Jesus Christ.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherWestBow Press
Release dateApr 4, 2014
ISBN9781490832319
On My Knees
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Katie Carriere

Katie Carriere is a high school English teacher and single mother of three. She is an active member of The Bayou Church in Lafayette, Louisiana.

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    On My Knees - Katie Carriere

    Copyright © 2014 Katie Carriere.

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    Scripture quotations taken from the Holy Bible,

    New Living Translation, copyright 1996, 2004. Used

    by permission of Tyndale House Publishers, Inc.,

    Wheaton, Illinois 60189. All rights reserved.

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    ISBN: 978-1-4908-3230-2 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4908-3231-9 (e)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2014905796

    WestBow Press rev. date: 4/3/2014

    Contents

    The Pew

    Born Again

    A New Understanding

    The Best Parenting Decision Ever

    Celebrate Recovery

    More than Just a Friend

    Torn and Confused

    Crash and Burn

    New Life

    Trust

    The Temple of the Holy Spirit

    The Conrads

    Living

    Afterword

    Acknowledgements

    I love the Lord because he hears my

    voice and my prayer for mercy.

    Because he bends down to listen, I

    will pray as long as I have breath!

    Death wrapped its ropes around me;

    the terrors of the grave overtook me.

    I saw only trouble and sorrow.

    Then I called on the name of the

    Lord: Please, Lord save me!

    (Psalms 116: 1-4)

    The Pew

    It was like a fog…deep and heavy and suffocating. That was how I felt the morning that I found myself in the pew, alone. Or at least I felt alone. It was not a Sunday or any other regular day or time of worship. It was the Monday morning after my heart broke.

    Things had not been right for the last year or so, but I always knew we would work it out somehow. I believed with all my heart that we were one of those couples who could withstand anything. I blamed myself for taking that for granted. But this is not a story about guilt, self-pity, or condemnation. This is a story of surrender and redemption. It is a song of praise and awestruck wonder at the miraculous works of my Savior.

    I don’t really remember driving there or even walking through the church doors. What I do remember was the sound of my heart beating as I heard the words I’m done. They were not shouted or angry. That’s what hurt the most. They were emotionless. Our marriage of 13 years was over and I never saw it coming. Like I said, there were problems but I never imagined that he would just give up.

    After a brief, tired argument over a petty issue I spoke the words I came to regret. We can’t keep doing this, I said. I can’t live like this anymore. In my heart these were not words of surrender, but a desperate plea for change. I guess

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