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As a mom of five, with toddlers to teens, what universal lesson have I learned along the way that I would share with you as a mom?

I find myself relating to my kids in more ways than not. I too, as a woman in my thirties, feel the need to prove my independence.

Once, as I was driving with my family to a new state and home, we passed through the Rocky Mountains, and an overwhelming fear overcame me.

One day, I texted my daughter and asked if she wanted lunch. She replied with a yes; so I told her what I was going to order for her.

I sat there during worship half hoping my hair would hide my tears. You know those Sundays.

“That’s the last of it,” my husband sighed as he packed one final box of baby items. He felt accomplished, but I didn’t share his sentiment.

Frumpy is the word I use to describe "not having it together." Maybe dry shampoo has been used one too many days in a row...

It is often in the daily things that the impossible can feel, well, impossible… like the continual yes to loving the one in front of you.

I made my way into the kitchen, optimistic about the peaceful time I was about to enjoy until I heard a sound I didn’t expect to hear…

When our family vehicle needed repairs last month, the children followed me into the lobby of the repair shop like ducklings.

I left the conversation feeling so seen, heard and known. It made me grateful for the time we had spent together and eager for the next time

I work tirelessly as a child sex trafficking advocate, a ministry leader, and member of my family - everyday in a different order. Some days

In my despair, I attempted to determine what I had done wrong and why my hard work was not compensated. I immediately thought of other...

All I could hear was loud screeching with the smell of burnt rubber as I pushed the vacuum one more time. Not again, I told myself...

I had finally weaved through the huge crowd, and bent low to talk to my daughter about pulling away. I was horrified. It was not my child...

While starting a new school year can be tough on all kids, our family has experienced new levels of distress with special needs...

Fast forward to many years later, the Lord had been highlighting to me yet again the story of Mary. Yet, this time, I also realized all...

As a writer, there have been seasons where I became more focused on how eloquent my blogs were sounding rather than whether or not I was...

As moms, we love our kids with all we have. We want nothing more than to protect, prepare, and prosper them to be everything they’re...

The mega breakdown was boiling up inside of me late in the evening. This was not one of those pretty Hallmark moments where the tear drop...