My husband works his butt off for our family.
I love this about him. Truly. Since we were engaged, though, that has meant a lot of work trips.
I used to have nice handwriting. As I opened Christmas cards this year with beautiful pictures and family updates, all
Losing my phone made me realize how our rushed, social media-centric, to-do list way of living is such an impediment to being present now.
Life beats us down. Suffering makes us jaded. The older we get, the harder it is to cling to Hope and not fall into the cynicism our culture promotes.
I’m glad God doesn’t grade me for my holiday decor. Or our Jesse tree execution, family traditions, and acts of
I never thought an eye roll would save our marriage. After dating long-distance for two and a half years, Brad
This girl loves schedules. In college, I used an Excel spreadsheet to box out classes, workouts, prayer, fellowship, study time,
We are not, nor will we ever be, defined by our suffering, by our past.
