So I'm just going to get right into this and I want everyone to know something super important, okay? Are you with me? Good. Stay right there. There is no such thing as a gender assigned Holy Spirit that lives in Christian women or men. He is the same co eternal, third person of the… Continue reading Fierce Femininity Part 1: Equipping Fierce Girls in a Fallen Word
My husband and I married after only 7 months of dating. Now that I’ve dropped that humdinger on you, let me encourage you. Stay with me for a bit, hold my hand, get comfortable. I’ve seen my husband be a dad, become a dad to our two small girls, make his way in ministry, teach,… Continue reading When you just don’t fit…
I am starting to believe my daughter is the star of any show I happen to perform in. Whether that be at home or at church or even in my blog, I have succumb to the belief that she is the main actress. Which is cool, because with a personality like a million and one… Continue reading 10 Things You Should Never Say to the Parent of a Child with Autism
I want to let you in on a little secret. Come on, lean in... I am a HUGE fan of shrimp and I need you to understand my deep obsession for seafood. Particularly seafood with a Latin twist... Now that we have gotten past that initial creep out, I am going to share with you… Continue reading Quick and Delicious Ceviche!
It's far too often I wake up with a heavy heart. Today is no exception. As a mother, I am in, what feels like, a constant state of worry. A feeling of faint grief seems to make its way into the corners of my heart more than I would ever like to share. In the… Continue reading When Eden is Lost…
My dear girls. I have always imagined what life would be like when you came into my world. I did not know you when I was a little girl myself. I never knew my days of playing dress up and make pretend would turn into my future reality when you graced my presence. I never… Continue reading An open letter to my girls
I was twenty one years old. Before this time in my life I had never experienced the gentle feeling of kicks and wiggles to signify life growing inside of my womb. I had never watched a small screen in excitement as a cold wand traced my protruding belly. I had never listened with glee the… Continue reading To the Stepmom