Don’t be afraid of your tears
I’ve never really been much of a crier. That is, until recent years. I remember the first time I cried, and when I say cried, it was ugly. I was with a group of new friends at our home group…
From Hopeless to Hopeful: Choosing to be a Prisoner of Hope
I wrote the following blog post after a tough few years. You had a hint of the difficulties we faced in my previous post. Fast forward to today and things are different. The challenges are different. But my thoughts remain…
Oh God, I broke my child!
Originally posted June 4, 2014 Words are so important. My children thrive off my words. I praise them and they glow with pride. Equally my careless words, spoken in frustration, can destroy them. I did something wrong A few weeks ago I got angry…