My last few years of ups, downs, and dreams fulfilled.
Demands and struggle have spread us thin and worn us out. No matter where we live or how old we are, our spirits hear the original Eden whisper its rhapsodic song and urge us to long for its return.
God showed me that my peace and joy was being dictated by the behavior of other people.
Paul and Bettina Stevens share their story of raising adopted, special needs, international children and why they started a support group.
I didn’t want to wake up, but the bird outside wouldn’t shut up. I’d reached an emotional low and I needed a proven solution that would help me.
“How comfortable am I supposed to be on this side of heaven?” The challenge of our earthly life is to wait for what we know will come but cannot be at present: consistency, constant safety, and social unity.
My tears are an expression of empathy: weeping with those who weep…Our current reality is overwhelming and I, and you, need to unload our stress.
The kids were naive. They didn’t understand how their joking could hurt my son.
There are times when the people most vital to our care cannot give us what we need. It’s a painful reality that often shapes our emotional development and taints our self-image.