When I was eight, my parents went on a two-week trip without me. They left me in the care of a guardian, their trusted friend. I wasn’t old enough to …
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Rosemary
Before I even open my eyes, I can feel the ache. My headache indicates that when I open my eyes the world will be blurry. These days, my eyes require …
He lays his head back against my chest as the engine roars beneath us. His little hands alternate between resting on my lap and pretending he’s the one turning the …
The familiar phrasing and beloved lyrics cascaded through the car. Instantly, the music transformed this mother of six, frantically running errands, into a shy seventeen-year-old sitting alone in a dark …
I’m excited to announce that one of my devotions got chosen to be published on the FlourishWriters blog. I’d be honored if you’d take the time to read it and let …
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