Or, why things have been a little quiet around here (but extra loud at home).
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Christmastime can expose couples facing fertility challenges to an acute feeling of loss in a season supposedly brimming with gain.
We sold our house on the end of Uranus St. And there was much re-grieving. Because the places we possess also possess us.
One email, 48 hours, and a whole lot of uncertainty.
In the dregs of the calendar, it’s good to remember that God is always writing a story. And he writes it with time.
Physical things—like trees and swings—tell our internal senses where we are in this world. What happens when those things are moved?
The last thing my granddad built was the roof on our playhouse.
Missionaries in Romania—like Tim and Caroline Bailey—are pivoting to humanitarian aid work as Ukrainian refugees seek shelter from war.
Welcome to Side Notes. At the intersection of adoption, poetry, and pop culture is the reality that God will make his forever home with us.
I'm adopted by the Father. Also the adoptive father to James, Rain and Lily. Husband to Lindsey. Account manager at Bonfire Effect. Believer in naps. Read more >>