House of Mourning
{Readers, I wrestled all morning with grief, prayers for Wynter’s family have been on my lips constantly. All I know to do when wrestling with…
{Readers, I wrestled all morning with grief, prayers for Wynter’s family have been on my lips constantly. All I know to do when wrestling with…
I remember one of the first times I heard about seasons in a woman’s life. It was at a Bible study on Proverbs 31. We…
I sat on my bed in a darkened bedroom crying my eyes out. I had once again been rejected by my young son we had…
After years of focusing on basic life and academic skills with two of my children, who have some developmental challenges, we have now arrived at…
Could it get any worse? Some days I don’t think it could … and then it does. I had just been sharing with my friend…
Expectations are like rabbits. They can be warm and fuzzy, but when ungoverned, all manner of problems result. The other day I had only a…
I spent one nervous day this past summer waiting for calls and texts from my husband, who was accompanying our teenage son during medical tests….
Everywhere we turn we are reminded that it’s BACK TO SCHOOL time. It is time for me to rally the troops and get them all…
One of my greatest desires is to have a close relationship with my children. Although our relationship is far from perfect, I am thankful that…
For the most part I’m a happy person, but there was a time in my life where I wondered if I’d ever be happy again….