Anna is sick and her normally active self wants to be held more minutes than not. Held because she is tired. Held because she doesn’t want to be alone. Held because she needs extra tenderness. Held because she knows I’m…
admitting your nothing is not your shame
If You created from nothingThen I am waitingCause all I have is my nothingBut I bring all of meOh, God of mercyGod who understands meGod who made me thirstyThen came down and gave me drinkVIA There’s something about me no…
Limps, Thorns, and Bents
From February 2011 to July of 2013, I had 4 different surgeries for the same injury, a broken navicular bone in high school. It was a cycle of adjustments, doctor’s appointments, ice and crutches and pain medicine, physical therapy and…
trusting God to be God
Do you ever wear a garment of worry over loved ones and their decisions? Have you ever found yourself carrying burdens of someone else’s life that aren’t yours to carry? Do you tend to live anxious about someone else’s opinion…