By Crystal Ligon Lord, Give Me Faith Like Hannah
Hannah knew what it was like to feel forgotten. She often clutched her empty womb and thought Surely the Lord…
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By Kimberly Phyfe I’m Learning To Be Both Mary and Martha
Here we are again—another familiar season in the church calendar, another return to the words that have shaped so many…
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By Megan Kewaza God Holds You As You Hold Everyone Else
She stands in the kitchen, hands trembling over the sink, tears she cannot let fall pressing behind her eyes. The…
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The Weight She Carries: The Silent Strength of a Working Mom
Before the sun rises, she is already moving. The house is still, the world asleep, yet her hands are already…
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By Larissa Darter The Sacred In-Between of Motherhood
There’s a quiet space no one really talks about in motherhood: the in-between. Yet I spend a lot of time…
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May We Raise Children Who Listen for God’s Whispers
As mothers, one of our most sacred responsibilities is preparing our children not just to survive in this world, but…
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By Kristina Tretter Don’t Have It All Together? None of Us Do.
The laundry isn’t folded. The dishes aren’t washed. There are remnants of blueberry yogurt scattered from breakfast, and now there…
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Faith after Loss Doesn’t Look Like It Used to
After my daughter passed, I had to make an impossible decision. While still bleeding and physically recovering, I was asked…
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By Cindy Shaw I Am an Incomplete Parent Trying to Raise Complete Children
While scrolling Facebook, this photo seized my attention and made my heart quicken. As I stared at the photo of…
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By Greta Urso Can God Really Meet Me In This Mess?
I just finished folding 13 loads of laundry. No exaggeration—if anything, I’m underselling myself because some of the laundry baskets…
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By Alexis Thom My Children Grow the Faith of Our Entire Home
“Mommy, what if God was real, like in our house?” my oldest ponders as he chews on a cucumber, his…
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By Julia Ubbenga Living With Less Gave Me So Much More
It was a Tuesday morning, nine o’clock. My back rested against the recliner chair, as I was too exhausted to…
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