The solitude of the ten o’clock hour is something I look forward to each night. Not because I don’t love the voices that vibrate off the yogurt smudged walls of my home. Not because I don’t enjoy the daily recap conversation with my husband. Only because then, at ten o’clock, it is quiet. I can turn off … More I pray for my children
When it rains, it pours. That’s the adage, isn’t it? Something everyone says when you have a bad day. Some days are more than just “bad.” Some days are hard. Some days you get news that rocks your world. That hits you in the face, and even spits on you. Some days continue to some … More Blessed at the End of My Rope
Today, I’ve decided to be thankful. Thankful for the mess. Thankful for the tantrums. Thankful for the things on my to-do list. This morning I woke up to the smiles of two little boys in jammie shirts and superhero underwear. They requested Go-gurts and waffles for breakfast. They sat on the couch, under blankets because, … More Thankful
My dad is sick. He needs healing- supernatural healing. I’m praying for that. And I’m asking, if you’re reading this- that you pray that with me. “I tell you, you can pray for anything, and if you believe you’ve received it, it will be yours.” Mark 11:24 If there is one thing you should know about … More More than ‘MY’ Dad
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