Let all bitches unite is what came out of the second born’s mouth as her innocent heart, read the t-shirt of the ladies in the Target parking lot.…
We backed the minivan up with a good 10 feet in between us and the truck next to us. We unloaded beach chairs, fishing poles, three excited girls…
Because life is always full of hard and good and all the in between and if we don’t use our stories to be authentic vessels for His Glory we will leave the world to believe that Christians are a group of people full of false strength and hollow perfection.
I found this old letter yesterday while searching for an eye prescription. My youngest daughter will be joining the glasses club soon and I thought if I am…
It’s hard not to come in contact with it daily. Broken people, broken systems, broken dreams. People pushing innocent people into oncoming traffic. Babies dying from neglect and…
Two thousand eighteen. It was quite the year for our family. We spent the first month of the year painting, scrubbing and renovating a home that we had…