Have I ever said parenting is hard work?
I know you have days that you cry, feel like throwing up your hands and giving up.
I know that because I have those days. Some probably think of me as a seasoned parent, what with 8 children and all. And I do like to think I’ve at least learned a thing or two.
But don’t think for a minute that I’ve got it all figured out. Because even if I thought I did, I feel sure God would throw me a curve ball tomorrow to make sure I banished the thought….
After all, when I get it figured out, I won’t need Him anymore. That’s the whole point. Don’t forget that it’s not our job to “get it figured out”.
It’s our job to persevere, trust, pray, sacrifice, disciple, allow God to mold us along the way, nurture, encourage, pray again, cry, laugh, hug, ask forgiveness, and do it all again tomorrow.


I finally had the privilege of meeting Dr. Voddie Baucham last night. It was truly an honor. And just as every other message, last night’s was just as riveting and motivating as ever.
To raise breast-cancer awareness and encourage women to get early mammograms, yesterday Facebook users posted a number of “cutesie” reminders, including the color of their bra.

It’s no coincidence that the approach of a new year finds us making resolutions, new goals and priorities. There is just something so motivating about coming out of December–with all the stress behind you…but the mess still with you. You’re still suffering from a sugar high and you know this is the time to move toward health again. The house has taken the back burner to your overbooked calendar and now it begs your attention. You notice that the lack of routine and schedule has your kids a little out of whack and you’re eager to return to normalcy. Perhaps your spiritual food has been displaced with holiday food. Your finances need an overhaul too.