A Mother’s Hope

A Mother’s Hope

Last week I shared a poem called, A Mother’s Lament. Recent events in New York caused me to return to those words, which I wrote several years ago as I reflected on the child I lost to abortion as a teenager. This week, I want to share with you the counterpart...
A Mother’s Lament

A Mother’s Lament

Thirty-five years ago, I lost my only child to abortion. Yet, to this day I am amazed at the unsearchable love of our God Who, in His great mercy, healed my heart and freed my soul from guilt and shame. (Romans 8:1) I am eternally grateful for His forgiveness and...
Engraved In The Palms of His Hands

Engraved In The Palms of His Hands

Recently, during a tender time of prayer and reflection, my heart began to ache for all of the pain and suffering in the world. It seems that day after day, we are assailed with one heartbreaking story after another . . . so I began praying. Praying for the girls...
In His Presence

In His Presence

Friends, as we enter a new year, I’d like to try something new. From time to time, in place of formal devotionals, I thought I’d share some personal writings from my journal. It might include a poem or a prayer, or something else God places on my heart. The...

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