My knees hit the floor with a thud, and my face planted in my hands as tears filled my palms. Kneeling next to our dirty laundry, I cried out, “God, why am I always the afterthought?
Read MoreWhile summer has its challenges, it also is ripe with possibility, with potential sacred moments and evolving memories. Let’s not miss it…
Read MoreGod’s been showing me how to approach life less from a survival-based mentality to one of expectant abundance. He’s moving my heart from searching for scraps to resting in His plenty.
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