I’ve never really been good at charades. I’m still not. Even after a week of not talking. My husband has done the best with my clues but only because he knows me so well. My kids sure have enjoyed guessing though. They like putting words in my mouth or in my text-to-speech app. Each has …
I have no words…almost literally. I can’t be heard in a noisy room. I can’t teach a whole lesson to my daughter. I can’t order at a drive through. I can’t make appointments on the phone. I can’t talk to my grandma. I can’t read the Bible to the girls most nights. I can’t sing. …
My heart is overflowing with gratitude. The presence of God that went with both of us into the operating rooms and recovery rooms has been thick with the Father’s love and kindness. He has been so near, so good, so intricate, and so comforting. Never have I once felt alone. The family and friends that …