How has it been six years?
Six years. Seventy-two months. Over two thousand days and 52 thousand hours. Those are the numbers that mark the passage of time since you left us. As I sit down to do the math, it strikes me that our children had you in their lives for a shorter time than you’ve been absent. This summer…
Busyness and Rest… time for the heart work…
Do you know what I have not had since becoming a widow? A quiet house all to myself for an extended amount of time. I absolutely love my kids and every minute that I get to spend with them. But after a year of homeschooling and being together for almost every single minute, the silence…
17 years have come and gone…
It’s been 17 years since I walked down that cement path to the gazebo where we wed… 17 years since we said I do and promised to love each other forever… 17 years since we decided to become one in front of all our family and friends. But it has been 5 ½ years since…
I’m cheering you on!
“I cried because I had no shoes, until I met a man who had no feet.” -attributed to Helen Keller. A few weeks ago, I liked a post by my sister about the joy of marriage on social media. A few minutes later she messaged me a sweet message praying that it didn’t hurt for…
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