Give Him to Me

Give Him to Me

A lifetime ago…or maybe just a childhood ago….I stood over an isolate in the NICU staring at a wrinkly smushed little creature with a purplish bruised head. He was hooked up to wires and tubes as the machines around him hummed and beeped and I put my carefully washed...
A Promise

A Promise

About seven years ago I made a promise to myself. Every year, on the anniversary of the Joplin tornado, I would read THIS POST I had written about what my family had experienced that Sunday afternoon. I would read it and remember. I would remember what God did for us....

A Wrestling Match

You know how sometimes God puts a book in your hands that PERFECTLY speaks to you and the place you’re living in at that exact moment? Yeah. That. I’ve been reading this book called Daring to Hope by Katie Davis Majors that’s doing just that for me....

Pedal Therapy

I may be in the (gulp) fifth decade of my life…but I’m still learning some stuff. For instance–even though I seem to be an entirely different person from whom I was 35 years ago….I still have SOME of the same tastes. Perfect example: creme...

One Should Hope So

Hope. It is the best of feelings, It is the worst of feelings. (And yes, I think ‘ol Charles Dickens would totally agree.) Hope can be the only light to get you through an incredibly dark situation. It can be the one thing that keeps you hanging onto a lifeline...