This week, I’ll step onto a campus for the first time in over twenty years. It should feel like a return, like a marker of…
Glimpses of a Life Wrecked with Grace
This week, I’ll step onto a campus for the first time in over twenty years. It should feel like a return, like a marker of…
I know most parents don’t get much choice. We send our kids to school because we have to — to work, to survive, to give…
You don’t really know how solid your systems are until you’re out of your usual space. At home, there’s structure. There’s rhythm. There’s that certain…
By Rogue Grace – Makeshift Masterpiece My boy needed staples in his noggin.Not a life-or-death moment. But still—he’s mine. He was hurt.And everything in me…
–Rogue Grace- Makeshift Masterpiece I love my kids more than anything in this world.Which is exactly why I don’t want them to believe everything I…
We talk a lot about breaking cycles these days — generational trauma, toxic mindsets, systemic harm. And we should. Naming what shaped us is holy…
I didn’t start a family in my twenties. In fact, I spent most of those years just trying to figure out who I was without…
Some mornings, the coffee’s not strong enough.Some days, the patience runs out before the printer filament does.Some nights, I stare at the ceiling wondering how…
The other day, on a whim, by brother’s significant other snapped a few pictures of my brother holding my youngest son, Parker. The pictures turned…
Pssst. Can I tell you a secret? Sometimes being an adult is less than appealing. You know, the bills, the jobs, expectation and demands. Oh…