This is a struggle for me to write. I have struggled to believe. I have struggled to believe that Jesus has me. I have struggled to believe that He is enough. I claim that He is. Sometimes I just write
We Christians like to make up a bunch of sayings to make people feel better in their grief and pain. It seems like an art that we have well mastered to sound like Truth, when it isn’t Truth at
Folks on Facebook hop into this thing during the month of November and give thanks throughout the month leading up to Thanksgiving. It’s fun. I’ve hopped on the bandwagon for a few years. I tried this year, with good
It’s been a year and a month. Since the accident. In the last year and a month, we have, in no particular order: bought 27 acres, traveled to the Northeast and along the eastern seaboard and Christmas last year on
We’ve tried to celebrate the kids’ birthdays well. Presents, cake of their choice, food of their choice, sometimes birthday parties, sometimes small gatherings, sometimes the beach, sometimes family from out of town and sometimes just hanging out at home.