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Jordan wanders in and out of the half-open slider; a chilly spring breeze cools my hands. He’s been feeding me his pretzel snacks that I’m pretty sure he licked all the salt off of first. He is his mother’s kid. We are on day two of a total screen detox for him – a habit...
Yesterday, I pulled myself out of my flannel pajama pants just to get some fresh air. We are sick for the second time in three weeks over here. And the snow is lingering, so I’m extra antsy for spring to arrive. We piled our family into the car to go for a drive, destination unknown....
Are you ready for a truth-bomb? When you are going through difficulty and wonder where God is, remember: the teacher is always quiet during the test. – Anonymous
Honesty hour! I am now almost three months into being a mom to two babes, and I have a confession to make: my quiet times have been slipping. I sat down at my now-inconsistent morning reading perch on Friday and was disappointed to see that the most recent date in my prayer journal was ten...
I’ve been doing some thinking lately. It was sparked from a not-so-quiet yet still-so-sacred morning the other day – a typical every day for me now, on this side of our Jordan. Cartoons were on above the fireplace to entertain the big one, the bed was rocking in the corner to calm the little one....
Jordan wanders in and out of the half-open slider; a chilly spring breeze cools my hands. He’s been feeding me his pretzel snacks that I’m pretty sure he licked all the salt off of first. He is his mother’s kid. We are on day two of a total screen detox for him – a habit...
Yesterday, I pulled myself out of my flannel pajama pants just to get some fresh air. We are sick for the second time in three weeks over here. And the snow is lingering, so I’m extra antsy for spring to arrive. We piled our family into the car to go for a drive, destination unknown....
Are you ready for a truth-bomb? When you are going through difficulty and wonder where God is, remember: the teacher is always quiet during the test. – Anonymous
Honesty hour! I am now almost three months into being a mom to two babes, and I have a confession to make: my quiet times have been slipping. I sat down at my now-inconsistent morning reading perch on Friday and was disappointed to see that the most recent date in my prayer journal was ten...
I’ve been doing some thinking lately. It was sparked from a not-so-quiet yet still-so-sacred morning the other day – a typical every day for me now, on this side of our Jordan. Cartoons were on above the fireplace to entertain the big one, the bed was rocking in the corner to calm the little one....
