Savoring the Pause
“I’m SINGING IN THE RAIN! JUST SINGING IN THE RAIN! WHAT A GLORIOUS FEELING…” Jones belted the old song from the top of his lungs while holding and spinning…
“I’m SINGING IN THE RAIN! JUST SINGING IN THE RAIN! WHAT A GLORIOUS FEELING…” Jones belted the old song from the top of his lungs while holding and spinning…
“MAAAAA!” Finley exclaimed emphatically. “Ma” and “My” are Finley’s go-to words in her extremely limited vocabulary. They could mean absolutely anything in the world. Sometimes the answer is obvious…
“For Mama: READ THIS NOW! Psalms 46:1-5 From Paisley.”
I smiled as I saw our ten year olds handwriting scrawled on a notecard, in big bold letters. The note was…
“I am just so discouraged that I am back in this place.” I found myself saying. Tears spilled down my face as the words tumbled out of my mouth….
“I’m not sure how to ask this question.” My mentor shared. She was full of compassion and grace and fully committed to pushing me towards God.
“It’s ok. You are…