We Aren’t Called To Do It All

We Aren’t Called To Do It All

I can’t do it all, and that’s OK.  I can’t be everywhere, and that’s OK.  For the past week, I have had to tell myself this over and over.  Sickness has taken over my house.  It has robbed me of routine, of sleep, of personal space, of quiet mornings, of writing, of...
Honor the Name You Have Been Given

Honor the Name You Have Been Given

It seems our country, and perhaps the world, has lost it’s mind.  There is murder of babies being delighted in, murder of children’s innocence being delighted in, murder of police being delighted in, promiscuity and adultery being delighted in.  There are terrorists...
A Decade of Blessings

A Decade of Blessings

To my tireless husband, I don’t know how to start this. I could never be eloquent enough and could never make it through the tears if I told you in person. I have tried and it never works out. I am already in tears thinking of writing this and still, this, will...
He is Bigger Than All of My Failed Plans

He is Bigger Than All of My Failed Plans

As the school year is ending, I find myself contemplating so many things about the past year, about my kids and myself.  Is it OK that my kids still spell 3 letter words wrong sometimes?  Is it OK that my son uses his fingers to add sometimes?  Is it OK that my 4 year...