His love overwhelms me in the midst of my desperation. He breathes life into me when I can't do this anymore.
As mamas, we battle the ever present lies of our adversary.
When I look at our DIY table, I see the smooth and rough-hewn edges of our marriage as well.
Sometimes false fear grips me as a parent. The voice of a scammer threatens my peace of mind.
Our identity can only survive the lies of this world when it rests firmly upon the blood-bought truth of another.
Let me embrace my humanity and that of my children with a good laugh.