I needed that uncomfortable, chair-squirming slap in the face. I needed that warm hug of a reminder. I needed those ropes untied - again.
Last Sunday, we had one of those evenings where everything was going right... Then things took a turn for the worst.
While they’re spouting their animal rescue doctrine across social media, they’re neglecting (and even hindering) the voices of those who are speaking up for impounded human children.
I’m living my dream. God knew what He was doing when He put us together. He had a plan. It’s still unfolding. And I’m loving where it’s taking us. Our life isn’t glamorous, but it’s blessed. In countless ways, blessed.
To my oldest-I left the house. You were screaming and kicking and fighting. Daddy held you as you screamed "No!" over and over again. I just needed a break- an hour reprieve at the gym. I promised, "I'll only be gone an hour. I'll bring dinner home." But you couldn't hear me over your screams."No!"… Continue reading A Sound Only Love Can Make