What if you’re believing the wrong story?
The best conversations in our house often happen during unforeseeen moments.
Tonight I walked upstairs with a paper I’d printed of a prayer I was going to pray over each of the children. This was a first – this particular prayer. Though I have an almost-fourteen year-old, we are still gleefully clinging to the vestiges of girlhood and boyhood for as long…
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