Thrill of Hope
The truth about my Christmas avoidance is not deep down but just below the surface. It doesn’t take much digging to realize I’m not in the mood for Christmas because I don’t want to face another day without my youngest precious son, Theodore, let alone Christmas. It’s not that I don’t want to live; I’ve got a lot of living to do. Plus, I’ve got three other precious children to live and thrive for.
The Day I Gave My Heart to Jesus ~Moving Music Monday: “Windows Down” by Cain
With the red pickup in my rearview mirror, a sudden peace came over me as I thought, “I know what happens after death! There is more to this life than working hard and money!” And then I said aloud something like
2 Truths to be Thankful for this Thanksgiving
There’s something really humbling and often inspiring about a child’s pure faith. Listening to my kids pray gives me a small glimpse into their big hearts and growing minds. Yesterday, Jabel’s praise went like this, “Jesus, thank you for the 1400 days that we had with Theo…”