I was kneeling on the carpet, beside his crib in the dark, reaching my arm through the crib bars and…
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“Full-Time Ministry” Isn’t What I Thought It Was
I was kneeling on the carpet, beside his crib in the dark, reaching my arm through the crib bars and…
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This Is The Greatest Show
I didn’t enter motherhood easily. I had to wait for it. I cried and wept for my babies, before they…
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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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The Beauty Of Right Now
One day there won’t be anymore smudges on my windows. I won’t trip over toys in the hallway. Or in…
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