As I write down my thoughts and dreams, my interactions of each day I can truly see myself as…
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What Postpartum Feels Like
It’s April 1st, and my Christmas wreath is still hanging on our front door. Let that be an indication of…
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God Did It Again: Our Second Miracle On the Way
Dear Friends, this is a post I never intended to write. But here I am writing it, with tears in…
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How Fear Robs Me of the Life God Wants Me To Live
They said the lump is probably nothing. But I can’t know yet. I have to wait. And my mind—it goes there…
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All I See Are Blooms
She’s supposed to be sleeping, but instead, I hear her across the hall. She’s laying in her bed, telling her…
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