A Mother’s Day Kintsugi Birdhouse: Beauty from Brokenness
Seated at the sunroom breakfast table, mouth full of Special K, I glance out the row of windows. A flutter…
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Seated at the sunroom breakfast table, mouth full of Special K, I glance out the row of windows. A flutter…
Continue ReadingThe term "broken home" still sparks a physical reaction in me—my shoulders tense up and I often hear myself release…
Continue ReadingWhen you feel like you can't breathe. When you're lying in bed silently crying When you've cried the prayers of…
Continue Reading“I can't do anything right." It was 15 minutes past our usual bedtime, and I was laser-focused on nursing my…
Continue ReadingWe all are struggling. Some just hid it so well. Under lock and key. Never allowing anyone to see. That…
Continue ReadingI came across a Facebook conversation between a friend and me from over a decade ago when I was in…
Continue ReadingI didn’t want to go to church today. I almost didn’t. I thought it wouldn’t hurt to skip one Sunday.…
Continue ReadingMy husband is a great fixer. He fixes everything that “breaks” in our house. Many times, the things I think…
Continue ReadingI’m writing this now because I didn’t have the strength to face you. I knew that once I saw you…
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