“Do you feel this lump right here on her head?” I asked. “Yes.” she responded. It wasn’t all in my mind. Panic pulled my heart into my stomach.

Can we say it together? “I am not superwoman.” Here are three verses reminding me that I don’t need to be.

I wanted to barge into his memories. This man that nine years ago I swore to always cherish, I wanted to cherish now the part of him I never knew.

It was in those who-is-the-adult-here-moments that my husband wove into our children’s lives something which didn’t come easily for me.

As parents, we’re told time and again, “Don’t blink, or you’ll miss it!” But I don’t think it’s about whether or not we blink.

This is where I discovered that kindred spirits can be found where the Holy Spirit draws hearts together. Motherhood provides that perfect meeting ground.