#MondaysatJesusFeet I walked past the chip aisle to reach for my triscuit box and saw her, an early-store-stocker, sitting on the floor with small plastic Pringles containers sliding on top of her. She looked up at me exasperated, “I just can’t get…
I’ve been silent a good while. Listening. Wrestling. Homeschooling. I’ve taken that leap again…she who said she would never…ever homeschool…again. But after our move to GA Madeline was drowning with math that didn’t make sense and a month into our semester…
There is a great comfort in the knowledge that the world does not revolve around us. We rest in powerlessness. We celebrate our smallness. We have no ability to change a mind, mend a heart, plant truth, make…