{what a week. here it is Friday already: Taddy concusion and middle of the night emergency room, Olivia readoption court...and legal name change...just two highlights}
This morning I had SO much I wanted to say, my heart and insight burning inside me. Then work, busy, dinner, book reports, laundry....and I never got to post. In fact, at this very moment, I SHOULD BE putting my girls in bed.
So this is a promise of a future post about prayer, and how he loves us, and what it meant to walk and not faint and waiting on God and all kinds of really really good stuff! truly...
but for now....it is just this:
"If grace were an ocean, we are all sinking" (dcb)
In Christ, We Are Not Rootless
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A few years ago, I found out my husband can trace his lineage back to 1650.
His family’s roots reach deep into the soil of Collelongo, a mountain
village i...
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