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

The Cross Cuts Through

"Love divine has seen and counted Every tear it caused to fall And the storm which love appointed Was its choicest gift of all" --Anonymous When I delight in the day, when I take joy in my moments, I can see His hand in everything. Love brought me here. So when the future stretches before … Continue reading The Cross Cuts Through