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Monumental Moments – Marking Time
Monumental. This is a monumental weekend for our family. My baby, our only daughter, will marry the man God’s brought into her life to love her. They both love Jesus. Our families know and enjoy one another. It’s all good. All of her things are in their new home and on Saturday, she’ll follow her …[ read more ]
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My Mom is a Force
I can’t write about my mom. Usually I turn to words to give life to my thoughts, feelings and ideas but when I try to write about my mom, words seem colorless, anemic, and insubstantial. My mom is a force. I am, at times, tempted to wonder if God loves me but then I think …[ read more ]
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Disaster Graphics, Sleepless Babies and the Long-Haul
My oldest child, Zack, turns twenty-one Sunday. Wow, right? I remember when I first brought him home. I was geared up for motherhood. I was organized. I had routines. I slept when he slept. I had support from my husband and my mother. For the first few weeks, life ran like clockwork and I thought, …[ read more ]