The Longing to Belong
Hesitantly, I stepped onto the machine. It had been years since I’d been to a gym, let alone used an…
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Hesitantly, I stepped onto the machine. It had been years since I’d been to a gym, let alone used an…
Continue ReadingThere I was, out of breath in the cold, wet field leaning against my shovel as if it were the…
Continue ReadingIt’s a raw, deeply vulnerable feeling when you realize there are moments you don’t know how to help your child.…
Continue ReadingThe first light of dawn peaked into my bedroom window as angry cries filled the house. Squeezing my eyes shut,…
Continue ReadingI volunteered to provide a craft project for my 6-year-old son’s holiday party. It seemed like no big deal—we do…
Continue ReadingI woke up to our fiercely dedicated rooster crowing at any hint of light on the farm. His loyalty to…
Continue ReadingAdoption was not my first choice. I imagine it wasn't hers either. It wasn’t until the path of her choices…
Continue ReadingOn my birthday, my sweet Maw Maw would sometimes cook a Crock-Pot full of my favorite soup beans. They were…
Continue ReadingI know, I know . . . every church out there welcoming you home and calling you family can give…
Continue ReadingHere’s the thing: I don’t look sick. To a stranger, I might be mistaken as the picture of health. No…
Continue Reading"Again, truly I tell you that if two of you on earth agree about anything you ask for, it will…
Continue ReadingI hate pain. I hate it, and as I lay down on the hospital bed, curved onto my side, waiting…
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