A few weeks ago, I shared about spending 6 minutes in silence with God and feeling like I wasn’t hearing anything. Despite that, I've...

First comes love, then comes marriage, and perhaps a baby in the baby carriage – or not. Life's order is sometimes not a straight line.

“I wanted to yell, ‘I’m not a mom.’ The church services, the flowers, the words ‘Happy Mother’s Day’ on repeat—it was all too much. If that’s you, I see you. There are ways to survive this day, to protect your heart, and to meet God right where you are—in the ache, in the waiting, in the quiet hope.”