Fridays With Beth Biggers

“Through a Glass, Dimly” by Beth Biggers It is there. It is there behind every moment of your life. It is bleeding through art, through arguments, through dinner dishes and late night cry sessions. It is in the painful and beautiful memories of your past. It is waiting for you in the promise of your…

Infertility: When You Expected To Be Expecting By Now

 By Rebekah I remember that first fragile moment I wanted to be a mom. Moving from the terror, to the thrill of what a baby would bring. I remember the first day I was no longer scared to become pregnant, but instead felt only wild anticipation for the season of motherhood to begin. I thought…

Your Value Is Infinite

                                          Post By Tanya My Co-Host From godscharacter.wordpress.com I have noticed that there are some people who measure the worth of a person based on what they can do, what they have or who they are. I remember growing up being ashamed of people knowing where I lived because I was poor and lived in…

IDENTITY – Fridays With Beth Biggers

Identity by Beth Biggers It was a brisk fall day, a few years ago. My youth pastor and dear friend of our family had asked me to share my testimony with our group of junior high and high school girls. The theme of that week’s Fall Retreat had been “Identity.” I was supposed to share…

“You Are My Favorite”

Beth Biggers I hear it preached in churches. The message is there on the regular be it subtle or overt: Self esteem = Bad. Self flagellation = Good. Now, maybe I am some kind of rare exception (although I doubt it,) but my struggle is not with believing that I am not as great as…

When A Mom’s Son Takes His Life…

Karisa’s son is no longer here with us today and his birthday is on Mother’s Day. At this very moment her heart is aching and I want to honor her during this really difficult time by sharing her story. She will never stop missing Jonathan.  This will be her first Mother’s Day without him.  Yet in…

The Escape Plan

The Escape Plan by Ginny Hannan I thought I would never survive depression. One night, when I was in my deepest and darkest state, I sat on the bathroom floor pondering death, and I thought depression would finally win. When God enveloped me in His arms that night and helped me live another day, instead…