We all have them. I think I’m going to coin them Psalm 38 days; days when skies are gray and tears fall easy and breathing seems hard. So I read Psalm 38 over and over. Then I listened to this. And I prayed. I woke up today and I can breathe. New [...]
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and I like cowboy boots, C.S. Lewis, good food, strong coffee, banjo music and books. I am a deeply flawed momma of 4 and grateful receiver of more good gifts than one heart can hold. I fight for joy and find it in the most unexpected places. I make quirky look normal, relish in my small town Southern way of living, and am learning that it's all grace--every last bit of it. Read More Here...
