What gives me the right to assume that anyone would read my words? Simply this, I’m surviving parenthood, and I am bold enough to be honest about that. I wouldn’t necessarily say that I’m the most ...visualizza altroWhat gives me the right to assume that anyone would read my words? Simply this, I’m surviving parenthood, and I am bold enough to be honest about that. I wouldn’t necessarily say that I’m the most qualified author, nor even the perfect person to write a “how to” book for any audience. But that is exactly why I am compelled to write. We need honest voices encouraging us from the sidelines. “I’m imperfect! It’s sheer grace of the Father that anyone in this house is still breathing! I survived this! You can too! Don’t give up! It’s worth the fight! You’re coming around the final bend!” I’m a mom of four, a wife, an artist. I love the little details that make life worth living, and the sticky little fingerprints that remind me why every single day matters. This is a glimpse into our smudged windows, shining hope to others families. May we all have the audacity to be honest, and grace to help others with a bit of encouragement.visualizza meno