I am fighting for my children by putting my skinny jean-wearing, pot-planting, SUV driving weapons down, and instead laying my family’s future at the foot of the cross.
Some bubbles are good bubbles. Like hubba bubba and the types in spas and champagne.
No one marries with the intention of getting divorced. Especially Christians.
The admirable quality is not a mistake free performance, but the willingness to put on public display the ‘realness’ of flawed abilities.
How do you explain the emotional impact of infidelity to children?
How do you forgive when you are constantly living with the daily repercussions of other people’s choices that have negatively impacted your own life?
Yesterday I went to my local shopping centre to grab some groceries. This would normally be classified as nothing out of the ordinary, however amid the new social distancing, isolation and COVID-19 requirements, it was anything but that.