The way my children wrap their fingers around my hand, the unbridled pure belly laughter that erupts from their souls, the sound of three voices …
Crowded Feet & Full Hands
To speak kindness…
Words roll so easily off our tongues and straight into the hearts of those who hear us. And this is the verse that keeps …
The Art of Listening
Sometimes a cloud of tired hangs over your head. You know what I am talking about right? The busying demands of life pressing against every …
Childlike Faith
Nothing says spring like the creaking of an old swingbeing broken in again after the last chill of winter, little legs gliding through the air …
Slow Down
Cozied up in a comfy chair while I watch my sweet three zip up and down our street. Rays of light fall warmly on my skin …
Live Life Well…
Can you feel it the tug of all the responsibility… all the voices calling your name and the laundry piles and the sink with its …
The Reason for Time
Sometimes kids are sick without end, sometimes you just don’t get “the list” remotely sorted, sometimes the hours in the day seem to tick by …