I love words. I love Scripture, quotes, song lyrics, books, you name it. And I especially love having those words on display for me to keep perspective and point me back to the truth when I'm having a hard time remembering it...Read More
One thought I had repeatedly in the early, foggy weeks of sorrow as this year began was that I wanted this experience to change me. I remember telling my husband several times, “I don’t want this to be wasted. I don’t want to just go back to living life as if this never happened. I want it to change me...Read More
I had a different post ready to go for today, but in the last few days a couple of women have reached out to me about their very recent losses in miscarriage, and undoubtedly there are more who haven't. My heart truly grieves with each of you...Read More
You'd think I wouldn't be surprised by something that I already said and anticipated happening–that grief isn't a neat and tidy progression of many steps forward and no steps backward.
In many ways I have felt up for things I used to do–being around people, going out somewhere by myself–but this week, the grief hit me hard again...Read More