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 ReadingI just want you to know. That I’m trying. And I mess up. A lot. But gosh, do I try.…
Continue ReadingLast night I plopped on the couch after a long day of work, daycare pick-up, dinner, baths, playtime, and bedtime.…
Continue ReadingBaby girl, you are so incredibly beautiful. So delicate. So beautifully breakable. And because of that, I am afraid for…
Continue ReadingOur daughter woke up crying in the middle of the night, so my husband brought her into bed with us.…
Continue ReadingI spent the first five months of your life just waiting for you to get bigger. I was exhausted in…
Continue ReadingThe dog is barking his head off, announcing the arrival of either UPS or Amazon Prime, I can’t be sure.…
Continue ReadingYou’ve been talking about it for months now. My sweet, oldest boy—you're starting school this year . . . and…
Continue ReadingLast month, my oldest daughter turned 12. Twelve—the word feels bulky and foreign as it stumbles over my tongue. She's…
Continue ReadingThe week before the world shut down, my mother-in-law received news that her cancer had spread to her lungs. She…
Continue ReadingI've been working since high school, and every employer I've ever worked for has offered break time. Actually, by law, they've required…
Continue ReadingMichael and I leave for the hospital at five in the morning. I’m 39-weeks pregnant and scheduled for a C-section…
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