A Fourth of July Craving
We were pulling into a parking spot at Chick-fil-a when our 5-year old son, Gideon, reverently breathed from the backseat… “Papa…I’ve never been this close to a ‘Kuhmerican’ flag before…” Looking out...
View ArticleA Craving for America
I already published this very post a month ago for the 4th of July, but in the wake of the recent Chick-fil-a controversy, I wanted to rework it a little and share it once more, in the hopes that it...
View ArticleA Baby’s Worst Nightmare
I dreamed my life went backwards… My children, playing in the front yard, their laughter filling the air and warming my heart. A quiet hospital room, holding my baby boy for the first time. My wedding...
View ArticleDear Mama (an open letter to the woman who is considering abortion)
I am not an earth-shaker. I’m not a politician. I’m not very opinionated. I’m certainly not argumentative. Most of my words center around the things I see every day. I write about what I love. I write...
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