Hazel stretched the impossibly small pajama outfit across her lap and asked questions. Did it hurt? When she came out of your tummy? Could she
Just writing today because it’s what I do. When I hurt, I write. It wasn’t always that way. But when I woke up the morning
This past Saturday I attended the memorial service for the infant son of a couple in our church. His name was Philip, and he was
This past Saturday night we gathered with our family in the cold around our Evie’s candlelit grave. We sang “O Come, O Come, Emmanuel” and
Over the past days and weeks, thousands upon thousands of believers have marched on Heaven, an army of prayer warriors storming the gates on behalf
Has someone you love experienced a miscarriage? Or maybe a dear friend was told that her baby would not live, and you stood before her,
Five years ago yesterday, life was fine. I was 25 years old, twenty-one weeks pregnant with our second child. My tummy was cute and round,
“Jesus said to her, ‘I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live, and everyone who
What a beautiful Easter Sunday! A laid back morning with the kids, a thrilling celebration of an Easter service with a knock-out (read: convicting) sermon,
