Grace in Wilderness

Burning The Candle At Both Ends

They say you can’t rush grief. But lately I feel like that’s exactly what I’ve been…
A Letter To My Late Husband

Dear Lee, This weekend is our first Father’s Day without you and I hate it. Mostly…
Dancing Alone

“Mom, you’re a queen dancing alone because you’re a widow.” My almost 7-year-old daughter said this…
Good Grief

Grief is kind of like a jar full of glitter. One minute it’s contained and the…
Grieving And Believing

The last few days following Easter have felt less hopeful than I remember in years past.…
Running On Fumes

Lee was great at reminding me to fill up the gas tank. I like to see…
Just Us Four

After a string of heavy days, the girls and I snuck away to the beach for…
He’s In The Room

Last week, I went to a worship night, and my soul needed it so much more…
When The Snow Melts

I love a good snowstorm. Lee did too. When the snowflakes were falling from the sky,…
Beauty From Ashes

Scripture tells us that God brings beauty from ashes, but living inside the ashes is something…