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Friday, again. But not just any Friday. Oh no. This is a special Friday. The Friday that move mothers around
Friday, again. But not just any Friday. Oh no. This is a special Friday. The Friday that move mothers around
I am a recovering crybaby. Yes, I said it. I have my good days. I have my bad days. But
I have been struggling to write this post. First, I tried vlogging it. But for some reason I had technical
Dread filled my mornings. The snooze button was my only ally, it and my husband. I had to make a
I have a dream tucked down deep inside of me. I’ve let her out, a time or two. But for
I am bumping this post for one week. I am working on the collateral for She Speaks Conference. This encouraged
I. Feel. The. Pressure. The pressure of time… The pressure of life… The pressure of deadlines… The pressure of me…trying
In my quiet time I’m reading through Acts while my daily activities are in preparation for what I believe God’s