Our God and King, worthy are you to receive glory and honor and to be praised for your unsearchable greatness. Who knows how the spirit comes to the bones of a child in the womb? Who understands eternity past and future? Who comprehends a throne founded on righteousness and justice? You alone are to be… Continue reading Fear the Lord: A Prayer for Parents
Thoughts on Fallen Trees (Riveting, I Know)
First thought: God is kind. That tree did not hit the window, the roof, or even the little center piece tree in our garden. Only the Lord could providentially thread such a small space with such a huge object in a seemingly chaotic storm. Second thought: But why did the tree fall at all? Couldn’t… Continue reading Thoughts on Fallen Trees (Riveting, I Know)
Vulnerable Freedom
When Chris is away I can’t completely suppress those moments when my mind drifts to the “what if this was permanent?” reflection. It’s a sharp thought. He’s my best friend; I would never be the same. But the second thought is, I’d be in a whole heap of trouble. He provides all the money this… Continue reading Vulnerable Freedom
My Day Off
I had a day off! 3 to be precise. Chris had a business trip that I was able to join him for, and believe me, few people have ever been quite as excited to spend hours on end in a quiet hotel room. I did lots of uninterrupted reading, sleeping, eating (so many good restaurants… Continue reading My Day Off
Redefining Success
Everyday, when Chris asks how it went, “Good,” just sticks in my throat. Not because it’s not good, but because I want good to feel good. And it rarely does. I have a successful day in my head that looks something like: Everyone wakes, after me, smiling, and well-rested. Chores are speedy, well-done, hygiene is… Continue reading Redefining Success
Mayhem, Thy Name is Jack
In the last week Jack has: Painted himself with whiteout, including his tongue which warranted a call to poison control. (I didn’t even know we had whiteout). Painted himself with pink nail polish. (I did know we had that in abundance). Painted the wall with the same pink nail polish. Painted himself with craft paint… Continue reading Mayhem, Thy Name is Jack
A Birthday Poem
To my 8-year-old who loves all things interesting, beautiful, and unique, I try my hand at poetry just for you girl. Happy Birthday Maglet! My Maggie in her musings does very much Amuse us. Her appetite for all that’s Right reminds us God is Generous. At times we tremble at the thought of Raising such… Continue reading A Birthday Poem
The Wife of King Lemuel: Trustworthy Jewels
An excellent wife who can find? She is far more precious than jewels. The heart of her husband trusts in her, and he will have no lack of gain. She does him good, and not harm, all the days of her life. Proverbs 31:10-12 After warning the king not to give his judgement to wine… Continue reading The Wife of King Lemuel: Trustworthy Jewels
Another Covenant Kid
“Take seriously the promise of God’s Word that He will be your God and the God of your children. But if you believe in infant baptism, do not make the mistake of presuming that covenant children do not need to repent and believe the Gospel. For in baptism we recognize the need of the washing… Continue reading Another Covenant Kid
The Wife of King Lemuel: Royal Sobriety
Proverbs 31 is of course the quintessential passage on godly womanhood. Christian women are usually familiar with at least parts of the proverb. Sadly, we often yank bits out of context and into our current moment, wielding our favorite line for defense. You want to defend the career driven mom? “She considers a field… Continue reading The Wife of King Lemuel: Royal Sobriety
Talking Wall 