It had been years since she even looked at me. I miss the days when she would depend on me, and put me first in her life. I was just collecting dust like all the other books on her shelf, but the difference is…
Adoption Christian Hedonmism Discipleship- Pauls and Timothys Grace in the Mundane Motherhood Womanhood
The Platform of Redemptive Motherhood
I began the journey of motherhood through primarily spiritually mothering college students. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I was being a Paul-type figure. Paul, the spiritual father to so many in the first-century church, taught and admonished men and women to…
I’ve been around enough pregnant women to know they stress about their birth plan. They make lists, demands, and even do strange rituals in order to ready their bodies, their tribes, and their medical staff for the day of arrival of their babes. Perhaps…
I met a boy With skin as soft as silk Even the caramel in my coffee Is wildly jealous of The caramel in his skin. I met a boy. With a voice as loud as thunder And eyes having already beheld So many things…
Christian Hedonmism Discipleship- Pauls and Timothys Failure Grief Lament Mental Health Repentance
Jesus & Therapy
Written in the story of my faith is a cosmic battle the Father authored before time began by allowing what He hates in order to achieve what He loves. While Christ was breathing His last breath, joyfully being crushed for a people who despised…
The common womanIn a common homeWith a common vocationLonging to be known. The common woman In a common town With a common life More lost than she is found. The common woman Is you. The common woman Is me. The common woman With a…
Father’s Love.It looks good on you.I see how you draw him close to you,Close enough for himTo hear you breatheBeing calmed as your chestRises and falls,You make it look easy to do.Your smile gives you awayAs you enjoy the coos of his voice,This son…
Luke 2:25 ” Now there was a man in Jerusalem, whose name was Simeon, and this man was righteous and devout, waiting for the consolation of Israel, and the Holy Spirit was upon him.” Luke 2:28” And coming up at that very hour she began to give thanks…
Remember the game we used to play as kids?The one where you attach strings to old cans,Sending one friend on their way Across the street, across the yard, across the house In hopes you hear their voice through the tattered yarn, The means to…
It started off like any other year. Except without birthday cake and candles. The year I was 31 made me out to be What I never imagined I would become. With fear, regret and shame nipping at my heels As I enter the year…