It’s been a long season of waiting for me, pregnant with hopes and dreams. I wrote a children’s book and am in the process of illustrating it. Then my daughter, 30 weeks pregnant with our second grandchild, got sick. They told us the baby must be born “today.” Mabel Rose would not be full-term until 40 weeks.
In the spring of 2020, I had recently accepted a women’s ministry position at my church. More importantly, I responded to a call to women’s ministry in a new way. Till then, I had been serving in leadership for many years for another women’s ministry leader. This...
“Things don’t matter. Pictures don’t matter. I have my husband and my daughter and my Momma. That’s all that matters.” She just stood there stunned, not knowing where to begin. The tornado had ripped her home apart and nearly taken the lives of the three that were...
I struggle with writing words about painful experiences. Are we not supposed to dwell on the positive? Philippians 4:8 says Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if...