Something was out of place. I reached across my daughter’s bed to make it and caught something out of the corner of my eye. A microphone. It was stretched from her CD player to her bedside. On top of the purple quilted pillow sham…
We left the restaurant hand in hand. With stomachs full, we chatted about light topics like the garlic rolls and the cool night air. We stood, toes on the edge of the curb, deciding which way to go. To venture down to the pier…
“Thank you Lord for the honor of coming before you to talk about whatever I want, whenever I want,” I prayed and my words trailed off. I sat, legs crossed, on my unmade bed with the rain drizzling outside. My own words sent me…
We had traveled from Georgia to California just to eat at McDonald’s. “Mom, I’m so thirsty,” I managed to squeak out between parched lips. I thought I was going to die. I’d heard of people dying of thirst, and I was sure it was…
“Who am I, O Sovereign LORD, and what is my family, that you have brought me this far? 2 Samuel 7:18 NIV One year ago today, things didn’t go as planned. I thought I would be giving birth to my third child early that…