God. Family. Ministry.
I hate parenting. I know. You’re all thinking it though. You hate it too. Why does it have to be so hard? When I first learned I was pregnant with my first child, I fell to my knees and cried. I was only 24. I wasn’t ready for a baby! I was so wrong. Sleepless…
The ticket line reached out into the parking lot when we pulled up to the stadium. We had arrived a few minutes late to the middle school football game because well, life with kids. I wasn’t invited to this particular event with my 13-year-old, but I didn’t really mind. I had 4 subjects of homework to tackle…