“Who will raise my three kids? They’re only 6, 4, and 18-months.” I stood speechless. I didn’t have an answer. I also knew she wasn’t looking for one. The 34-year-old mom looked like she walked out of a LuLaRoe catalog complete with bright lemon scarf and adorbs tan...
I’ve been thinking about the best way to say thank you. Because you deserve all the thanks in the world, and I’m hoping these heartfelt words will suffice. Your knees have bent in prayer these last few months. You have beaten down the doors of heaven and beaten back...
“How can we pray for you?” It’s a question I’ve been asked dozen of times these last few months, and the kind of question often asked of anyone facing a health crisis or other adversity. It’s a great alternative to “The Three Worst Things You Can Say to Someone...