As a Mother, I Run To Jesus
Jesus is my safe place—especially as a mother. He is the place I can go when I have had one…
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Jesus is my safe place—especially as a mother. He is the place I can go when I have had one…
Continue ReadingSavior, I wonder how many times you called out to me before I actually saw you for who you really…
Continue ReadingOur daughter woke up crying in the middle of the night, so my husband brought her into bed with us.…
Continue ReadingI have been pulling solo-parenting duty during church for three years now. My husband is in the church choir so…
Continue ReadingIt’s so easy, commendable even, to lose ourselves in motherhood. When that first child comes into our life, our whole…
Continue ReadingWorthy—that’s a pretty hefty word. And we define it in so many different ways. We demand that we’re worth it…
Continue ReadingThat kid in church this morning was mine. You know the one—sprawled out on the floor, throwing toys, talking…
Continue ReadingDear friend, God sent you to our town when I needed you most. After experiencing various hurts and pains in…
Continue ReadingNear the end of the book Little Women, the March family celebrates a joyful reunion after much separation and heartache. Laughter,…
Continue ReadingI’m sorry if the church hurt you. I’m sorry is someone representing the church hurt you. If no one has…
Continue ReadingI feel You there. Pushing me to let go. Urging me to let go and give You the reins. I…
Continue ReadingOn my run through the neighborhood the other day, my mind was unsettled with wonder over all that is happening…
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