Last night I told my daughter I felt like I had lived at least a month in the past week or so. Have you ever felt that way?
Because of all that I and my family have been through in the last twelve days, I find myself starting at my computer screen this morning praying for inspiration for the blog post I should have had ready to go last night at the very latest–last night when I was completing a 550 mile drive back from an unexpected funeral.
Wait a minute . . . inspiration is coming . . .
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Out-of-Control Mothering: Putting It All in His Hands
