Genesis of Hope
Ashley Lande
My son hung his head. The words were flat, his voice weak and downcast. “God didn’t answer my prayer. Instead he just gave me
My son hung his head. The words were flat, his voice weak and downcast. “God didn’t answer my prayer. Instead he just gave me
May 2017 Blog – Change Submission Deadline: Due Date: April 28 (600-900 word count) Change is inevitable; regardless if we welcome it with open arms
I sat in a dark room and rocked our 6-month-old back to sleep for what seemed like the 1,000th time. “Dang it,” I muttered
“Hey Mom, you need to write about your running,” said my 10-year-old son. “Tell people why you run so much.” We were walking home
How do I encourage patience in an instant gratification world? IN OUR OFFICES, we hear the term “instant gratification” a lot. Sometimes it is
We were all born foreigners. Our mothers’ wombs forced us to depart from the cozy comfort of a tiny space out into the cool,
“Did you fall?” she asks me pointing to the wounds on my fingers. She doesn’t even look up, while she throws the dices in
Following the birth of my first child, I felt as if I had walked through a veil; one that separated me from my previous
Lately the landscape of my mothering has been much less manicured and mostly messy. My life is a constant ebb and flow of laundry-dinner-dishes
“Eight, nine, ten … ready or not here I come!” Giggles unmistakably coming from behind the curtains. Doing my best to play along, I