Broken by Tricia Willoughby I’m broken. It is a powerful statement, but true. I came to this realization one Sunday listening to our pastor give her sermon. I was sitting with the rest of the congregation, merrily enjoying the message when…BAM!!! The pastor starts talking about how she had miscarriage years ago and how it…
In honor of an amazing Mom who loves the Lord with all her heart – I share this story tonight in memory of her son as well. Its a tough weekend for this Mom. Send your love and pray for my friend. And again thank you for letting us be with you during this hard…
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…
By Jenny Shinsky “Don’t step on a crack,” she said. “Why not,” I asked. “Because you will break your mother’s back,” she said. I turned to her. “But you’re my mom,” I said and she laughed. My mom and I go through this bit quite often. She always laughs when I feign surprise and exclaim…
A friend of mine had a miscarriage and here is her story. Thank You my sweet friend! I can’t say that I was completely unprepared for the news. After all, I had been bleeding for two days before my scheduled eight week prenatal appointment. Deep down I knew something was wrong but I had been…
Lindsay I’m so sorry for your loss. Thank You so much for sharing your story with us. I bet your Grandparents love you dearly. You are such a sweet and tender person. God bless you. On January 10, 2015, I lost my grandfather. In two years and seven months I had lost all of my…
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Photo credit: demondimum via morgueFile You didn’t ask to be here. You didn’t want to come in. This valley seemed to come from nowhere. You didn’t see any caution sign. You didn’t see a bend in the road. Your path had been straight and sunny. Until now. It just…
Around this time two years ago my 84 year old Dad died. Grieving is rough. I miss my Dad and I wish he was still here. The first thing a child does is scream for their balloon to come back when the air takes it away. Helplessly the child stands weeping and upset that nothing can be done to bring it…
Susan B Mead is the author of Dance With Jesus: From Grief to Grace. She is also a speaker, chaplain and mom. After personally experiencing the hand of God caress her broken heart when her sister committed suicide, her faith transformed from knowing about God to KNOWING GOD. Susan’s purpose is to help women look…
Shortly after we buried our baby, Annie, I turned thirty. She was six months old when we discovered she had a massive brain tumor. She died just four days later. The morning of my birthday I was with a group of women who didn’t know our circumstances of the past months, but they somehow found…
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