There are these moments. You know the ones. The ones that bring us to our knees. Shake us to our absolute core. Causing us to come...

Within 28 hours of this photo being taken... I watched my baby have an asthma attack. I walked into the ER just before 2:00 AM. I caught...

"When did being 'just' a stay-at-home mom become not enough?" I can’t remember the exact context of the conversation. But his words...

It stops me in my tracks every single time... The little scrunched up knees. The little busy toes, finally resting The mesmerizing,...

There's just something about a grandma's hug. Something that makes you want to unbuckle your seat belt and run back into her house, for...

“I don’t deserve this, Mommy and Daddy,” she whispered. Just loud enough to compensate for the sizzle of the boiling pasta water and...

Dear Daughter, I pray the world never gets so loud that you can no longer find God's voice. My prayer is never that you win every race;...

“You won’t find it in there,” He sternly nudged. “You never will. What you are looking for cannot be found in your phone. In social...

I never thought I’d be a homeschooling mom. For twelve years, I got up and was ready to be out the door and in a classroom as an...

Have you ever stopped to think about just how often God meets mothers? For, mothers? Their to-do lists never end. Their minds never stop...

I didn’t get to sleep in. My little five-AM wake-up call doesn’t have a snooze button. I didn’t have a day without arguing or tears....

Last night was one of those nights. The kind of night, up with the baby. Then losing myself in mindless Facebook scrolling. Feeling worse...

Confession... A secret, deeply-rooted, life-long one. Yet, one I know I don't carry alone. A secret that has weighed me down. A secret...

There are these moments. Raw. Broken. Shattered. Unbearable, soul-shaking moments. These moments. Moments unseen by the eyes of the...

How often do you find yourself as one of the women at the well? Not the womAn. The womEn. The women who met up daily to gossip. The women...

Sometimes, it can feel almost impossible. To find it. To seek it. To discern it. To listen to it. God's sweet, encouraging voice......

There’s simply never an end to how many times a mother lines up to go to battle for her babies. Day in. And day out. Never an end to the...

Weep? Prepare? Rejoice? Holy Saturday tends to present itself as a day of mystery. Sandwiched between the dark and somber of Good...

Sometimes, I leave God in the dust. Sometimes, the childlike excitement of life surges through my veins, and I bound ahead. Sometimes, my...

The sun has yet to rise, Lord. Quiet is this house. The peaceful, thoughtful kind. The only sounds heard are my whispers to you. Already...