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The Healing Art of the Ocean
I recently did a beautiful turtle maternity painting on one of my MOPS mom friends and wanted to share it. This one was really spe...
The Death and Resurrection of Faith: Reflections on Good Friday
A year ago on Good Friday, I admitted something out loud that I’d known for some time: my faith, at least as I knew it, was dead.
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Celebrate the Ordinary
I don’t like glitter and I’m not a fan of confetti. I’m not good at celebrating. I’m a doer, a survivor, a caretaker. I can help c...
Gird Your Loins
“I have seeds in my balls? How do they come out? Surgery? IS IT WITH A NEEDLE?!”
The sex talk went great, guys. Clearly I disar...
Behind the Glasses
I sat in a beach chair and cried. Not legit crying with sobs and shudders. It was subtle – the kind of crying where your tears jus...
Small Actions Take Courage
We sat together, sipping coffee. She asked how I took my coffee and I replied, “Usually black.” She told me she was the same. Back...
The Routine of Family
I’ve been a single parent for almost 13 years and have learned a thing or two about creating time for my daughter during a busy sc...
Seeking Answers After a School Shooting
Thursday morning, February 15th, the day after the horrible attacks in Parkland, Florida, I woke up questioning whether or not to ...
The story of Paper Sunday …
Did you know God loves you so much that he knows you by name? He knows the number of hairs on your head and his thoughts for you o...
With Love
Hello Mama,
March is here and begs the old adage: In like a lion, out like a lamb or vice versa. Either way, change is upon us ...