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It's Coming...

on February 19, 2016

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4 months from today! Get ready!!!

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One Year Later

When I awakened this morning, Evan and Zach were lying on the couch - one on one end, one on the other. I picked Evan up to take him to the table for breakfast, and he pressed his cheek up against mine, which is how he shows love. We ate breakfast and laughed and talked the whole time. We discussed our trip to South Dakota this summer and how we would be traveling through several states before getting there. Zach excitedly showed me the map of South Dakota in his atlas, pointing out we would be traversing the whole bottom of the state. After breakfast, I dressed Evan as always and brushed his teeth. While we were doing that, I gave him extra kisses and played with him. It was a totally normal morning. Mundane, even. I was dreading picking up my phone this morning. Dreading what the memory for today would be. There was a picture taken a year ago today that still haunts my nightmares. March 20, 2017 was one of the most horrific days of my life. It was the day we almost lost our Evan. I...

What the Preacher's Wife Does When She Doesn't Want to Go to Church

About a month ago, I went through a couple of weeks stretch where I didn't want to go to church. Both mornings I have wished one of my kids was sick so I could stay home in my yoga pants and watch football. This sounds shocking, I know. And I really don't know the reason other than the enemy has been hard at work in me. Despair and anxiety have both tried to defeat me. This thing with Evan's seizures really has me down. The enemy would have loved nothing more than for me to stop going to church. He would have preferred that I be at home, not hearing God's powerful word and not singing songs of truth that reminded my soul of how faithful God is. It would have been a victory for him if I had not gotten to have a long conversation with someone who has been visiting our church a couple of weeks ago or if I hadn't gotten to hug the neck of a lady who just lost a beloved husband. I would have missed out on seeing our youth at the altar two Sundays in a row and seeing ...

Anonymous Encouragement

There's not too terribly much going on around here. Our plans changed for the weekend, and we are beyond blessed by that! The preacher's family always likes an excuse to stay home and snuggle on a fall weekend! Encouraging your pastor's wife is always a good idea, but this week I received something quite unusual. A card came in the mail to me, addressed very differently from what is the norm. There was no return address. When I opened it, this is what I found: I have no idea who you are. I have no idea how you know me or if you will ever read this. But thank you. Lately, I have struggled with whether or not to continue this blog because of a lack of interest in it. But you, kind person, have given me a reason to keep writing. That my trials would mean anything to anyone else just amazes me. And Lamentations 3 is one of my favorite chapters in the entire Bible. Thank you, dear one, for allowing the Lord to use you in my life. I am honored that He would choose to use...

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