I could not have known where that little piece of paper would end up. But then his email landed in my inbox.

Our children thrive in a world full of people and things they can touch, taste, see, hear and smell. With only 936 weeks between birth and eighteen, how can we redeem those weeks from too much screen time?

After serving as a foster mom in India for a year, this single woman bid farewell to her beloved foster children. But for an eight-year-old boy, it would only be a “See you later”. I interviewed Sarah about their incredible story.

It really was terrible timing. I tried to tell God that. But then He whispered this into my heart….

Hope hovered over that manger. The world held its breath in expectancy. I wonder if we do today.

I had not cried that way in an ultrasound for nine hundred and one days. But these tears were very different.