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As I hold my newborn son in my arms, feeling the smooth movement of the rocking chair rock back and forth, back and forth, I feel the warmth of gratitude fill my heart. October last year looked much different for my husband and me...
I run my hands through the fresh soil, my gardening gloves feeling slightly rough against my skin. But even through their thick material, I can tell that the soil is damp and ready to receive new growth
Have you ever experienced the strain of being "in the middle"? In the middle of "not yet," a season of unknowns, or just in the middle of a good ol' personal crisis?
It’s taken me a long time to confidently believe in God’s goodness. There’s a song by the band Cain that says, “On my best day, I’m a child of God, on my worst day, I’m a child of God… I’m so blessed.”
