Recently, I was having dinner with a group of young married girls gathered around our dining room table. It had been a while since we had seen one another so there was a lot of catching up to do. Once the meal was completed, I asked the girls a question...

Nesting is a curious thing mothers universally do, tirelessly carrying the proverbial sticks in our beaks to create a place for our babies to belong. I remember hoisting our living room rug out the front door at 40 weeks because I decided it was too...

I was on my way to a luncheon in which a local ministry was recruiting help from church congregations in order to reach our city. I was praying about my part and how God might want to marry this ministry with the ministry He has given me. As we were told,...