When Grieving Moms Have Jesus

When Grieving Moms Have Jesus

There’s something incredibly special about standing near other grieving moms. They help me feel normal……………. And safe………… And loved. And when these grieving moms also love Jesus, it’s almost too good to...
When We Walk to the Gate

When We Walk to the Gate

The sunset was amazing as I waited for Olivia to come to the car. When I looked up, I could almost imagine God saying, “I created this moment.  I painted the sky all shades of purple………………. and carefully arranged the clouds so...
When The Nest (or the Soup Can) is Empty

When The Nest (or the Soup Can) is Empty

When I entered the world of motherhood, I felt a lot like a brand new can of soup. Filled to the top and overflowing,  my label quickly began to define me. _________ Mom. Mommy. Mother. _________ I loved all these names. I was proud. I was thankful. I felt secure,...

Why I Can’t Walk a Life of “Days In Between”

Words haven’t come easily lately. I can’t even begin to count how many times I’ve sat down to write a post and just stared at the screen or started to type and found myself backspacing every word away. Blogging is a complicated endeavor and when I...