When You Feel the Pain of Letting Go
I should be starting dinner. I need to write a letter. I know I could be taking a walk, or “improving my mind”, or maybe even praying. But I’m not…exactly. God has provided one short, giddy sunset for…
I should be starting dinner. I need to write a letter. I know I could be taking a walk, or “improving my mind”, or maybe even praying. But I’m not…exactly. God has provided one short, giddy sunset for…
Today, I’m thankful for my beautiful mama… Bethel Farrington Myers Bethel, House of God All I saw were the loads of laundry and the nightly meal, I had no idea how strong you had to be to silently offer…
A tight face and words that won’t come except spit from gasps of anger. Seven years old and the wii game’s referee intentionally calls bad games he believes, leaving him stomping. Damming up joy. He runs, hits. Tears stream from…
This is a true story, written exactly as it happened to me in the “morning” of my mothering years. It was published once, and then again and again. It seemed to touch a chord in many women’s hearts. And so,…