A little prayer for the unraveled life
Today – when life pokes holes in my perfect plans, I will reach through the wounds and to the side of the saviour. Today – when the threads of my sanity unravel...
Today – when life pokes holes in my perfect plans, I will reach through the wounds and to the side of the saviour. Today – when the threads of my sanity unravel...
Dear Abraham, It’s been awhile, and hard to know how to measure the time, but I think I’ve found a footing in the promised land. And I think I get what yo...
Cats and kids run together across daybreak’s dewy grass, a lively, giggling, pouncing riot of energy. We tumble out of the house, upturned by the urge to ...
We good Christian girls are doomed to live in the messes of our own making, because we know better. Deserving of our doom – yes, this is our self-judgment. And ...