Forgiveness Didn’t Change What Happened—But It Changed Me
For eight years, I carried a rage so heavy it nearly became my identity. But God never stopped reaching for…
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For eight years, I carried a rage so heavy it nearly became my identity. But God never stopped reaching for…
Continue ReadingA loud crash echoed from the other room, interrupting my kitchen duties that morning. Seconds before, I’d been enjoying the raucous…
Continue ReadingThere I was, out of breath in the cold, wet field leaning against my shovel as if it were the…
Continue ReadingI let the anger consume me. It's happened before. I was hurt, and it was real, but I fed it.…
Continue ReadingAt first, I wanted to hide. I didn’t want to face people anywhere, not at the grocery store, not at…
Continue ReadingSurrender is scary. Giving in feels like defeat. Even when I know it’s the right thing, yielding everything to God…
Continue ReadingWherever you are right now, you won’t be there tomorrow. Life just keeps crashing in, day by day, pushing in…
Continue ReadingIt was one of my worst mom moments ever. I was so upset and had yelled so loudly in my…
Continue ReadingFourteen years ago when my husband and I were preparing for our first child, we felt we already had several…
Continue ReadingOur culture says that mothers are nurturing and caring. They love you no matter what. They are always there for…
Continue Reading“No one’s perfect,” I think. I’m mopping up my overspilled anger like the remnants of an erupted chocolate volcano that…
Continue ReadingForgiveness is not my strong suit. I know I shouldn’t hold grudges, but sometimes it’s just so hard to let…
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