Sometimes the Toughest Kids Have the Most Fragile Hearts
I have a hard-headed kid. She marches to the beat of her own drum. She doesn’t mind being different. She…
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I have a hard-headed kid. She marches to the beat of her own drum. She doesn’t mind being different. She…
Continue ReadingI know what you’re thinking. I’ve thought it as well. It’s lonely. It’s small. It’s not at all what you…
Continue ReadingDear husband, When I sat down to write this and stared at the blank page, my thoughts reached back to…
Continue ReadingYou say I’m enough—but what if I’m not? You say I’m enough. From every direction, this notion is being shouted…
Continue ReadingHalf-awake, I try to make sense of what I hear. It isn’t a child, though it could’ve been. Or an…
Continue ReadingI don’t have an old Bible. I haven’t had this blue, leather-bound Bible since I was a child. It didn’t…
Continue ReadingWhen my children mess up, I want them to come to me. I remind them it's always better to tell…
Continue ReadingI came across a Facebook conversation between a friend and me from over a decade ago when I was in…
Continue ReadingThey looked at each other, shocked, as the realization hit them both. This friend of mine—she’s lonely too. These are…
Continue ReadingMama, do you think there will be any men like Daddy when it’s time for me to get married? Girl,…
Continue ReadingTonight, our tiny, nearly microscopic subdivision yard held eight children on its soft green blades. I always find myself dreaming…
Continue ReadingLike many men before me, I have made my share—alright my share, his share, her share, their share—of stupid mistakes.…
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