Devotional grace

It Nags

There it is again. A tug at my heart. My shoulders tense and my head aches. I sigh, but the heaviness remains. I look at the clock, 5:30 AM. Determined I get out of bed, the heaviness accompanies me throughout my day. Dirty dishes, piles of laundry, scattered toys, and longings for more children tell…
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Surprises

“What do you mean you can’t get in?” My heart lurched and my mind started spinning. “I don’t have my keys or my phone.” “Mommy it is locked,” L drooped her head. “Ugghh!” I stamped my feet temper-tantrum style. My heart thundered in my chest and my eyes flashed with anger. “How did the door…
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It Nags

There it is again. A tug at my heart. My shoulders tense and my head aches. I sigh, but the heaviness remains. I look at the clock, 5:30 AM. Determined I get out of bed, the heaviness accompanies me throughout my day. Dirty dishes, piles of laundry, scattered toys, and longings for more children tell…
Read More

Surprises

“What do you mean you can’t get in?” My heart lurched and my mind started spinning. “I don’t have my keys or my phone.” “Mommy it is locked,” L drooped her head. “Ugghh!” I stamped my feet temper-tantrum style. My heart thundered in my chest and my eyes flashed with anger. “How did the door…
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