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Unopened Bible Study

Hi friends! I wanted to put a quick little blurb here about the Bible Study that I’ve written for an amazing local organization called Undivided Women. This labor of love has come at a most interesting time in my life – and has been the project I didn’t necessarily dream up – but that has… Continue reading Unopened Bible Study

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When December doesn’t feel like it used to…

I’ve come to the conclusion that I don’t know how to ‘grieve well’ during the holidays because I have convinced myself December is supposed to be perfect. According to my subconscious, December is supposed to be non-stop laughter, and cookies with milk by the tree as the fire crackles nearby.

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Courage, Healing, and a Giving Keys Necklace

I want to tell you that in all of this, our faith has not wavered. We have grief and sorrow – but God’s love for us has never come into question. We do not understand – but still, we pray – and remember the promises God has left in scripture for us.

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Sentimental Momma Musings: airplane edition 

Oh little AG, Lay your head on my chest. I’ll kiss your sweaty brow as the plane makes its way up above the clouds. You’ve played so hard & seen so much. Oh little traveler, let me be your safe place to rest. Sit still with me as we climb into the big blue sky. … Continue reading Sentimental Momma Musings: airplane edition 

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Because you need a break

The only thing I asked for this Mothers Day was a short break. To be responsible for nothing & no one for just a couple days. My man delivered & I am a new person as we head home. Here are some reflective thoughts that surfaced during my sunny 72 hour parenting sabbatical…  You need to… Continue reading Because you need a break

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Poop under my fingernails

I don’t know about my mom friends out there, but for me, toddler is a season of sanctification. Between flagrant disobedience, countless messes, and random emotional outbursts… my present period of purification looks and smells like baby poop stuck underneath my fingernails. Literally. It has happened twice now. It’s okay, you can gag, it’s totally… Continue reading Poop under my fingernails