Court hearings in the child welfare and foster care system are wild. Heavy. Intense, a time-and-matter condensing event. So how do you pray for that?
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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.
The last thing my granddad built was the roof on our playhouse.
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 >>