I Was So Religious it Was Ruining Me
I didn’t grow up in church. I always knew God, I can remember him speaking to me as young as…
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I didn’t grow up in church. I always knew God, I can remember him speaking to me as young as…
Continue ReadingDear daughter, You stand here finishing the last two bites of an ice cream sandwich, chocolate wafer stuck to your…
Continue ReadingHow do I let you go? When I look at you and still see the sweet baby we brought home…
Continue ReadingYou are sitting in church and the worship team starts to play. The song is OK; you like it. Sally seems…
Continue ReadingHe looked down and saw a world drowning in tears. A world suffocating in sorrow and plagued by the hopelessness…
Continue ReadingBeing your average southern girl, I was brought up in the Baptist church. Sunday mornings consisted of church pews, hymns,…
Continue ReadingWe spent the morning sitting poolside for swim lessons. Flies swirled around us in an attempt to infiltrate the cardboard…
Continue ReadingLord, please don’t let me forget the way it felt to have them growing inside me. Help me remember the…
Continue ReadingIt all started when our three-year-old made our bed without being asked. My mind started to wander and then, bam,…
Continue ReadingI am a pastor’s daughter. I’ve seen firsthand the beauty and pain wrapped up in a life called to ministry…
Continue ReadingI was convinced. We had made a horrible mistake and our great marriage had just gone down the tubes. What…
Continue ReadingHe knew you needed someone to make your heart flutter in your chest when his eyes met yours. Someone who…
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