Thanksgiving for my children
Thank you for their toes that can wiggle and support them. Thank you for toes that catch sand between their toes. Thank you for their
Thank you for their toes that can wiggle and support them. Thank you for toes that catch sand between their toes. Thank you for their
The Roosevelt Bridge in Stuart, Florida, is “at risk of an imminent collapse,” I read while I was scanning headlines this morning. We needed some shortcuts
I pulled over in a Starbucks parking lot, heart racing and cheeks soaked from tears. I had been struggling secretly with what I had self
Every mother knows the beauty, the fascination and the innocence of a toddler handing them a dandelion. The bright yellow reflecting off the smiling cheeks
“God’s not done yet.” Those words from our pastor this week resounded deeply inside my soul. They reminded me of all the things I thought
For entirely too long I wasted time, energy and words asking for the wrong things from God. Sometimes sacrificing dreams is what God is requiring
We’ll take being miserable yet familiar instead of happy but new. Dara Simons We once lived with a family who had a beautiful Great Dane
Fear of change. Fear of circumstances being out of my seeming control. The fear of the unknown. Fears rise around and flow in and out