God Has You
Holding tight to the cold, sterile rail of the narrow, rollaway ER bed, I hovered helplessly over my oldest daughter.…
Continue ReadingOur Keepsake Journal is Here! 🎉
Tag
Holding tight to the cold, sterile rail of the narrow, rollaway ER bed, I hovered helplessly over my oldest daughter.…
Continue ReadingYou feel the weight of the funk you’re in. Your mind and heart know that the days are rushing by—that soon…
Continue ReadingBack in early June of 2021, there was a first for me: dealing with a fracture. Not me though, my daughter. Montana had…
Continue ReadingWhen my mom died, I was sure I'd met my quota for hardship for the rest of my life. One…
Continue ReadingYour injury may be "invisible” but you certainly are not. Our struggle and constant uphill battle may be invisible to…
Continue ReadingSome days are heavy. Some weeks, months, and years are heavy. This year has been a hard year for my…
Continue ReadingAfter I entered motherhood, I let my identity slip away from me. Not all at once, but little by little.…
Continue ReadingI know someone needs to hear this. I need to hear this. It’s a simple two-word phrase: hold on. You…
Continue ReadingWhen your days are spent managing the practicalities of life in the company of three little blond, cute-as-a-button, carbon-copy brothers,…
Continue ReadingOutside of my journal, I tend to only write a piece when I feel I have arrived. You know, like…
Continue ReadingHardships. Challenges. Trauma. Most of us can say we have experienced these things in some shape or form. It can…
Continue ReadingA cloud hangs over her. A storm constantly rumbles in the distance. Rain, lightning, and thunder threaten every moment. Every…
Continue Reading