Faith and The Big D. A Psalm, Dysthymia, and Me. A Psalm, Dysthymia, and Me. The Time My Kitchen Was a Battle Zone. A Guest Post for Danielle Macaulay at her blog From Milk To Meat. The small victory over the piles of dishes that never lasts.

Encouragement for your heart as we seek His heart. A Prayer for the Wife Who Desires Intimacy in Her Marriage. A Prayer for the Wife Who Needs Her Husband and Her God. 50 Words of Truth to See Yourself Through the Eyes of God.

After a devastating miscarriage and a season of unexpected infertility, I was finally a mother. In spite of the joy I felt, I could not shake the feeling that something was missing in my life.

Inspiration for Faith, Family and Frugal Living. I blame it on TV. I grew up watching the princesses. You know them, right? They were the ones whose complexions looked like porcelain, whose lips were the color of rose and whose lives were a hot mess. Until, the prince came in and swooped them up into his arms and forever changed their lives. I guess I still am. Because, in so many ways, I try to be them. Or, do I? The lady i.

Soil, Roots, Fruit. In my Tuesday morning bible study, we are working through. It is hitting kind of close to home. Ugly heart, ugly words. Sweet heart, sweet words.

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Raising Teens Made Me a Better Human. 10 Ways the Grand Canyon Gave Me More Perspective as a Mom. co The feeling in my legs disappeared dragging the color in my face along with it. Fly With Me What 23 Years of Marriage Has Taught Me. Here is the short list of soul-altering lessons gleaned from the moment I stepped off the altar with my.

Weekly encouragement delivered to your mailbox. The ocean was picture perfect. Shades of blue swept beautifully as the clash of water hitting land reverberated. My toes sunk in the softness of the sand as I walked barefoot, staring at the sun as it began its slumber with a lovely pink hue. What a sight to behold in beautiful Maine.

We pretty much lived moment to moment.