Communing
By Lydia Jentzen Will It starts slowly, a little twinge here, a sharp shooting pain there as I go about my day.
By Lydia Jentzen Will It starts slowly, a little twinge here, a sharp shooting pain there as I go about my day.
By Lydia Jentzen Will It's so predictable, it ought to be a law. Like Murphy's, or Newton's--seemingly self-evident. Anytime a mama can
By Jennie Gollehon We moved from Nebraska so snow is not a new concept to us. We've seen it, felt it, been
By Rachael V. (Please note that for Jacob’s protection our last name is not included in this post.) When I heard that our
By Jennie Gollehon Just over a year ago, I discovered a wonderful organization known as Living Water Mothers of Preschoolers (MOPS). My
I had all but forgotten about it, displaced by so many worries and stresses and concerns this year, when my best friend
By Diana Massimino I married my childhood sweetheart. We started dating when I was 12 and he was 13 years old. Our parents freaked
By Corrine Forbes It is 2:30 AM and my alarm is sounding. I nurse Andrew one last time as I head downstairs to start
By A MOPS Mom I remember the phone call like it happened yesterday. I was sitting on my couch in my beloved
By Rebecca Hasey “Dear children, let us not love with words or speech but with actions and in truth.” I John 3:18 Have
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