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,
I haven’t written much about my Evie Grace on here lately, though it’s not because she hasn’t been on my mind. If I live to be
I really like going to the cemetery to visit our Evie girl. What I don’t like is the picking out flowers part. (That and leaving
We spent yesterday together. Celebrating, picnicking, laughing, wishing, playing, weeping, aching, praising. And we did it together. So thankful for the ones and the One
Today marks the third anniversary of the day our baby girl left us for Heaven. I’ve spent the day remembering all the little details of
Tonight I am overwhelmed. I have spent the last forty-five minutes pulling and piling fabrics, trying to find just the right combination of colors and
