When I saw the hashtag, #PrayforLasVegas, a question entered my thoughts...what if...?
Tired. Fed up. Exhausted. Running on empty. If any of these describe you, I feel you & here's some hope I found....
Are you a person who holds the hand of another? Are you a parent who leads a child by the hand while running errands, walking into school, or using both your hands to steady an emerging-walker while he takes those... Continue Reading →
It never occurred to me to let my children overhear my praise prayer to God about them, and I wish I had done this sooner...
When I left for the grocery store this evening, I prayed that I wouldn't see anyone I know. Why? You ask. Because I'm extra mean today. Like, steroid-induced mean. As in, my husband offered to go to the store for... Continue Reading →
I didn't think I could carry a lamb, until I realized I already have.
Have you ever felt flawed? I have. Here's where I find hope in this fact.