And He’s Mine
Today is my man’s birthday. I really can’t possibly put into words how blessed I am to get to celebrate […]
Today is my man’s birthday. I really can’t possibly put into words how blessed I am to get to celebrate […]
I still remember riding bikes to the park at the end of the cul-de-sac. Me on the boys bike, borrowed
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yd9VEgsM2G4] Foster care is hard. Caring for five children is hard. Caring for two babies six weeks apart in age
I love it when I happen apon these moments:
Psalm 127: 3-5 Children are a heritage from the Lord, offspring a reward from him. Like arrows in the hands
Running is a very spiritual thing for me. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to tell by my overly-labored breathing