When You Stop Running into My Arms, I Pray You Run to Jesus
I love seeing the light in my little girl’s eyes when I pick her up from school at the end…
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I love seeing the light in my little girl’s eyes when I pick her up from school at the end…
Continue ReadingThe loss of a parent doesn't just sting, it leaves you with an irreplaceable hole in your heart. It's been…
Continue ReadingToday, I watched my little boy put an oven mitt over his hand and mix up an imaginary meal. Like…
Continue ReadingYou, my son, are precious. Yellow rain boots and mismatched clothes, you dig holes in the yard and try to…
Continue ReadingDear Daughter, You are a gem. I hope that truth resonates within your soul. You are priceless—far more valuable than…
Continue ReadingWhen I first found out you were going to be a little boy, I was happy. I was ecstatic. I…
Continue ReadingWe were rushed this morning. Like most mornings, I helped my toddler get dressed, brushed his hair, and put his…
Continue ReadingThe house is calm and dark. The bathroom light illuminates the hallway while you sleep, sweet child. Quietly, I tiptoe…
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