You can’t always be trusted with yourself

You can’t always be trusted with yourself

That voice in your head that says you’re no good. That says you’re uncool. That says you’re always behind the curve, at the back of the line, in the dark. That says you’ll never catch up, never get a break, never live into the dream you’re chasing in the midnight...
One week of divine dirt

One week of divine dirt

This is my last week of maternity leave before I go back to work. And while I love my job for the incomparable DaySpring and am blessed beyond belief to work from home, I still work full time. So the last few totally baby focused, undistracted weeks? They have been a...
What the mirror doesn’t see

What the mirror doesn’t see

Whether I’m hiding behind my kids or not. Whether I’m tired, wraggedy, or manic. He sees me. Not my undone laundry or my messy house. Not my mismatched curtains or my futon with the chocolate milk stains. He sees me. Beyond the color of my hair or the size...