It is Well With my Soul
And it is a lie, a frontal attack, bold and ugly, going straight for my mind. Isn’t that the first target in all battles –the information center? And, sometimes, our thoughts are no match for God’s thoughts toward us. Driving down the road my mind is wrestling...
And He Calls
My oldest has called, and asks to take his mother to the zoo – just to have some time together. Cool mornings are chased out by the welcomed warmth of the afternoon. This time of year we layer sleeveless tops, with cardigan sweaters, or wind breakers. My skin, pale...
How The Imperfect Becomes Perfect
Divorce has a different effect on children than it does on adults. Being a daughter of divorce changes your world differently than being the parent that divorces. Part of your childhood is taken away from you. I am not a daughter of divorce, but, I have listened to...
What “Perfectly Made” Looks Like
There are few things that bring greater joy in my life, than seeing a light go on in the heart of a woman struggling. When I say, Light going on, I talking about, that moment then it clicks, that they are not a failure – no matter how bad it has been. I...
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