It’s 3 a.m. and the moon is glowing softly through the wide bedroom window. Why am I awake? I look to the side and see that our six-month-old is sleeping soundly. A repetition of the sound that woke me, “Mama!!”, comes from the room across the hall. It’s our three-year-old who, despite a strong, independentContinue reading “‘A bad guy was killing people’: A parent’s response to the nightmare of gun violence”
piles to file thicker than the bed of rest the to-do list, too long can’t know what to bless desk deep big mess anxiety eats at the sleep dreams, concerns for Christ’s kingdom make one weep distracted from NOW: so stop, breathe, be praise God run wild into wonder and ride renewal to joy.