January, February, and March feel like the awkward puberty months of the year. I just don’t know what to do…
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An Open Letter To Those Who Lost Someone to COVID
“Why did he have to die, Mom?” my 8-year-old daughter Selah asked me, her green eyes full of tears.
“I don’t know,” I whisper. And I hug her. I hold her and think about Harold, my father-in-law we lost unexpectedly last year. As I hold her, I look up and see the giant life-sized picture she drew of him taped to her wall, and the banner that says, “Grandpa” hanging above her window, and the tears roll down my cheeks and into her blonde hair. I don’t know how to explain to her why her vibrant, funny, joyful Grandpa died.
How I Found Joy During Infertility
I had heard about “infertility” before I got married. But to be honest, I always kind of shrugged it off….
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The Day She Stopped Hearing His Lies
It was just an ordinary day, she stood in the kitchen, at the sink…when he came in. The Voice…
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In Response to “Does Missions Separate Families?”
I never expected that my recent post “Does Missions Separate Families?” would be so widely-read. But in the past week…
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