Kingdom Building and Dirty Diapers
Kingdom building and dirty diapers. Some days this is what it looks like. When we first started having children, the idea of raising and disciplining…
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Lauren Eberspacher
Remember, That Farmer is Somebody’s Husband and Daddy
Just in the last week, the roads have suddenly become congested by farmers and their heavy machinery. Lines of cars follow behind them, slowing down…
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When You Believe the Lie of Loneliness
We were on our way to a neighborhood barbecue, and I could feel my heart starting to race. I pulled down the mirror to double-check my hair, my…
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I Have Anxiety and Depression—and I’m a Good Mom
My name is Lauren. I have depression. And I’m a good mom. It took me a few months to be able to tell what it was. I was withdrawn. Sad.…
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To the Mama at the End of Her Rope
To the mama who’s at the end of her rope, You never would have known it, but I was at the end of mine in this picture. I was at the lowest of…
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I Take This Little White Pill
I take this Little White Pill. Every morning like clockwork. Not because I am weak. But because I am brave. I take this Little White Pill. Not…
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Just You Wait, Mama
I was sitting in my seat waiting for my name to be called for my appointment. You know, the one where you get undressed from the waist down, sit on…
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Dear Husband, Your Strong Hands Hold My Heart
My husband works a manual labor job. He supports our family by the sweat of his brow and the strength of his back, a man of permanent tan lines.…
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When George Saw Barbara at the Gates of Heaven
The waves rolled over his body as he lay there on the white sand. He opened his eyes to a light so bright, so pure, that it took his breath away. His…
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Christmas Eve is Our Night
I think that one of the hardest parts about transitioning from married to married with kids during the holidays is feeling like you have to keep up…
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