My husband, Danny, and I have 4 daughters. That’s right! Four girls! Two of those girls were born naturally through our union as husband and wife. The other two came to us from foster care. (I’ll share more of that story at a later date). We did things quite backwards with regards to the status… Read More Everything is Backwards
As I sit here and write, my hands are shaking. I’m actually writing because the best thing to do in these situations is to try and take my mind off of it. The image above came across my Facebook feed, and I thought it time to be transparent about this one part of me that… Read More On the Particularly Rough Days
35 feels like… Purple hair, don’t care. Confidence. Maturity. Wonder. Questioning. Anything is possible. Health. Love. FREEDOM. Realizing who my Daddy is. The best friendships ever. Servanthood. Motherhood. Falling in love over and over again. Self-actualization. Community. On this, the 35th year of my life, I am amazed at what I have learned, what I’ve… Read More This is 35.
Life thus far. I’m trying to imagine all of the things I’ve experienced, from the deepest, dark sadness to the mountain tops filled with amazing sunrises and sunsets. One thing I know for sure is that wherever I’ve gone, I’ve not been alone. As a child, in the middle of the night, crying myself… Read More Thus Far…