No Weapon Formed Against Me Shall Prevail. My prayers were bouncing off the ceiling and I would pray a prayer of desperation on Sunday only to fall back into the same old stuff on Monday. Five signs of demonic assault.

Keep Calm and Sink Happy Soughts. The story of a little girl attempting to follow in the footsteps of her Savior. For all you who are subscribed to this blog,. He Knows What I Need.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011. Saturday, October 1, 2011. Those moments when you realize that things have changed .

Your Birth Story is Beautiful. Today on the blog we talk about how every birth story is beautiful. There is no performance, no yard stick, no report card in the delivery room. No woman should ever be ashamed to share her birth story. Every woman gets a perfect 10 because every woman is fighting, in.

These are two of my favorite things. As those who know me can attest, I was never that girl after church wanting to hold all the babies and play with the toddlers. Justin and I discuss the implications of raising our kids in a digital age. However, the one thing we do know is if .

Singing and making melody in your heart to the Lord . It all unfolds before us. Smiles sprout less often, shoulders begin to melt,. Eyelids droop and strands of white appear in our hair. And long before the strands of white appear,. We lose our child-laugh and even our innocence.

Thursday, May 7, 2015. Just a short, previously unpublished post from camp days- because it was a good reminder for me today. And maybe it will be so for you, too. They were probably stinky and smelly and gross, full of dirt and grime and other unmentionable things.

If I rise on the wings of the dawn, if I settle on the far side of the sea, even there Your hand will guide me, Your right hand will hold me fast.

Me learning to take my shoes off before a holy God, everyday. The Thoughts of a Disillusioned Missionary.

For people who speak thus make it clear that they are seeking out a homeland. We were born into a day. When worries still lay far away. And all we really knew was,. We question all our growth and pain,. When surely what we had was. Growing every day, a great adventure;. A child again with me.