Brokenness into Birthing

  The wind was howling And my husband was snoring And it was one of those pain-filled-lying-awake-kind-of-nights.   But yet there was a difference this time.  Traveling along this road of brokenness, I am falling onto the comfort where Jesus has been waiting for me.  My last post shared about the truce with my body, and … Continue reading Brokenness into Birthing