The Words I Did Listen To: A Letter About Writing, Surviving, and Choosing to Speak
Writers don't only write because it's the only way they feel heard. Sometimes writers write because it's the only way they feel anything.
Tell Them We're Survivors: What Honor's First Christmas Taught Me About Resilience
For this one, I could start with the lyrics to Honor’s favorite Cars song. “There's no load I can't hold; A road so rough, this I know; I'll be there when the light comes in; Just tell 'em we're SURVIVORS!” - I’ve been reminded this week that Jesus understands rough roads since He’s been where I am, and He has been and is singing these lyrics over my family and me.