I See Jesus in My Son’s Dirty Hands
I never anticipated how much dirt and sweat and tears and stink would come with being a mom—and a boy…
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I never anticipated how much dirt and sweat and tears and stink would come with being a mom—and a boy…
Continue ReadingAs I sit here holding his hand and talking to him until he wakes up after his 31st surgery, I…
Continue ReadingWe lie flat on our backs next to each other, our faces toward Heaven. I feel his warmth all down…
Continue ReadingI felt all of the cords between my fingers as I held our 15-month old in the stiff green hospital…
Continue ReadingThe other day, I met with a small group of fellow young moms from my church. Running through a list…
Continue ReadingI can remember coming home on that cold, rainy evening in late December. Our twins had all their little fingers…
Continue ReadingI recently watched a video about becoming a more intentional mom. It made me laugh as I thought about how…
Continue ReadingAs I sat at the kitchen table, holding a syringe of soggy, mushed-up dog food, my mind couldn’t help but…
Continue ReadingGod has you here for a reason. He has placed you exactly where He wants you to be, and you…
Continue ReadingIt was early morning, and the dew covered the dry, winter grass as my husband, our four little boys (five…
Continue ReadingWhat if I miscarry? What if I have an ectopic pregnancy? What if I have a premature baby and we spend…
Continue ReadingHey mama, I get it. I know your hair is tangled, your eyes are bloodshot, and your mind is running…
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